Silent walks in lanes...
Memories to my being .. that pains..

Shape of clouds.. that speaks to my Whispers...
Hands in prayers... like Angels...

I sit alone to feel
Where am I now.. with my shattered soul
To heal...

I Search that ink.. to write invincible
Thoughts...
My Pen is drenched in blood of my Trust
I know not what I feel about...

I Quest one Who became my Knight...
To Love me Again....

Wanna wash my...