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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