often i wonder,
if he ever thinks of me.
or have i faded forever,
from his memory?
is the thought of being with me,
no longer comforting?
if i told him i'm unhappy,
is that still heartbreaking?
could we have ended
in a better way?
could i have mended
his heart had i chosen stay?
i know i′ll never get over him,
but i hope to move on.
i hope he knows that i love him,
even now that he′s gone.
Karran Kumar • Since He Left
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The Knight of Hearts
PuisiA collection of poems I wrote between the ages of 16 and 19, about an inescapable first love that burned like wildfire and cloud castles that crumbled into a kingdom of ruin. And from its ashes, the Knight of Hearts rode on. ©︎ 2016 Karran Kumar
