ELEVEN

3 1 0
                                    

And now after every second I realize,
The dire need of following souls-
They are not to be left behind ,
With every moment the hole digs further,
Changing my heart into a chasm
Where dreams die and sufferings live;
Deepening the colour of my azure sky,
Love is absent indeed...

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Aug 09, 2020 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

ReminisceWhere stories live. Discover now