Yes, we loved each other back then.
Happiness shone in our eyes.
Laughter danced on our lips.
We were known for the kind of friendship we had.
Some people looked upon us, some envied.
But did we as much care?
I still love you the same .
But what set us apart?
Was it time that faded your love for me?
Or did your priorities change?
YOU ARE READING
The Fall of Words
Poetry"Poetry..... Something so intimate, so essential ,that cannot be defined without oversimplifying. It is like the colour yellow , love and fall of leaves in autumn. Poetry is magical,mysterious and unexplainable." ...
