Escaping World
She asked him to give his broken parts He stared at her and gave his wounded heart. She wanted to mend his wounded heart He feared to break her moulded parts. She healed him shredding herself in pieces His healed heart broke again watching his Fear winning. @fictitiousddremer | Maisha
If moving on was that easy, Nobody had looked back. If looking back was that hard, Nobody had moved on. She was far away from him, yet so close, He smelled her fragrance in her pillows. She lighted his life with her sunshine, He drowned her in darkness in his divine. He admired the room... Continue Reading →
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