NOT US If not this time, maybe next time!
Today's poem NEM is not us. Closed yet distant. Your warmth and touch is no more existent. Those cold running nerves of chillness your warmth was like a protecting shield. What's inside me scratching so hard to move out of the cage of your fake promises? sweetheart, losing you wasn't my fear. I knew that you were mine. The journey has come to an end of making spatial moments more than a best friend
Disha Agarwal
@disha_aga05 · 2:48
A boy and a girl, best of friends from elementary to high school from the start to the end through all those years our friendship grew they both felt the same but each waking moment since the day we met, she never knew all this time I loved you too. Do let me know if you like it. And do check out my other works. Thank you so much
Prabha Iyer
@PSPV · 2:57
So the girl bird said okay, I love you. It's true that I love you, but you say that you love me more. What I need from you is you should look red. And then it will be proven that you love me more and I love you less. So the boy bird next day went far to a tree, scratching all over his body. Terrible and pathetic situation. If this story was a true one, I would have tears in my eyes