The Love that Never Was

The Love that Never Was

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Love is a wondrous feeling, Once you feel it, Once you are into it, Once you experience it. Your spirit is in cloud nine, Your heart beats a thousand times, Your body is electrecouted by an unknown electrical current, Your face blooms with a flower hath for dew. But love is not always a happy thing. Storms come and ravish the clouds. Winds stops the beating of the heart. Thunder switches of the electrical current. Rain wilts the newly-bloomed flower. Thus the wondrous feeling, Turns into tumultuous pain. Tears flow, While contemplating of The love that never was.
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growing up and growing apart sometimes people who really love you have to leave you for your own good and it's okay to grow apart holding on to things that hurt isn't a wise choice They broke up in college but now are forced into an arranged marriage Will the sparks fly again or........ ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Wrong place, wrong time, wrong people, right man Surrounded with unfortunate events, unfortunate people Those slim waists, slim faces, long hair and long nails Those long legs, large hands, fluffy hair and beaded bracelets They don't belong together last days, best times, red hands and playing fights Social priorities, diwali parties, arm wrestling and life stories That's the closure I needed Searching the crows, you stand tall, stand out Walking out of that building with hurt hands and burnt minds scholar badge, scholar board, Council badges and red coats brown pants,white shirts, black shoes and red ties Sprawling crowds, yellow buses, red rickshaws and black cycles ice cream man, Mother Dairy, white vans and red lights Saw you walking on the footpath with rolled up sleeves with few friends I wouldn't wish I would be there I couldn't wish I could be there Could you be specific who do you like? Blinding lights, goodbyes, Friday promises and exam time White walls, black boards, blue desks and A/C nobs Sweet memories scattered in my head Teardrops all over my bed These are the things I'll never forget And that's the price I paid cover credit: pinterest

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