All the time I wait for
winter to breeze in.
Every piece of me
amours the frosty moments.
When it's cold and I am shivering,
a cup of hot coffee bids me warm.
As good as the way your
love warmed me up
at times when I was cold.
You see why I wait for winter to arrive so much?
Because I hold you would come
back too along with winter.
But deep down my heart knows
winter will turn back again
but you will not fill up my expectations
just like the foregone years
and I will be in despair
one more time.
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A POET'S HEART
PoetryA warm hello to everyone out there! This is the 1st book I am publishing here on Wattpad. There will be poems, quotes and flash fictions too. I am not posting all the chapters right now, I will keep them updating in the upcoming days. Do add it in y...
