eight
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Whenever I sit on my
Window.
My eyes always search for your
Shadow.
In the pages of
books.
Under blankets or the. roofs.
~Hunt.~
That's all I mistook.
Pale petals paces my pain.
A dry flower, what I gain.
Crumbling the rose again & again.
Until it provides me serene.
Take me along
Where you belong.
Just me & your memories
& a lifelong.
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Tried to be aesthetic, hope it doesn't looks chaotic. Thank you so much for 500+ reads.
~Ayesha.
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