Lovelorn

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Parts 49
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Reads 1,403
Votes 233
Parts 49
Time 40m

Lovelorn-unhappy because of unrequited love.
    
    There's something about love no matter how much of a heartbreak it gives you, you still fall in love again, and then it turns out to be the same another heartbreak and you feel this is the end. But it's not!
    
    We all live the same life, we all had our special moments in quiet and someday in crowded rooms and we all thought if these moments ended Our lives would end right away. If they leave we will never be able to love and live again. 
    
    But no we get up again, we try to live on, And we try to breathe. 
    
    As their memories rust, we feel we are clean again, we knew exactly where the things went wrong but we were trying to fix them and all we did was to love but at last, our love was defeated.
    
    The poetry collection that might plaster your fractured heart, That might fix your tapestry that they shred, and might help you feel why my love was wine.
    
    Written By- Anusha Rathore
    (with heart and shared experiences)All Rights Reserved

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Lovelorn-unhappy because of unrequited love.
    
    There's something about love no matter how much of a heartbreak it gives you, you still fall in love again, and then it turns out to be the same another heartbreak and you feel this is the end. But it's not!
    
    We all live the same life, we all had our special moments in quiet and someday in crowded rooms and we all thought if these moments ended Our lives would end right away. If they leave we will never be able to love and live again. 
    
    But no we get up again, we try to live on, And we try to breathe. 
    
    As their memories rust, we feel we are clean again, we knew exactly where the things went wrong but we were trying to fix them and all we did was to love but at last, our love was defeated.
    
    The poetry collection that might plaster your fractured heart, That might fix your tapestry that they shred, and might help you feel why my love was wine.
    
    Written By- Anusha Rathore
    (with heart and shared experiences)

49 parts