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falling like grit♡
If I could express it,
confusions I would not knit.
words are falling like grit!
misunderstandings filling the slit.
all the sweet voices fell in the pit,
real emotions no body is ready to emit!
what was yours is now mine,
trust for me is no more divine!
tenderness within still shine;
misreading as big as hine-
my soul is aware :
we only have memories to share!
the hearts are no more linked,
the eyes together no more blinked!
not standing where you left:
advancing alone for more quest!
it's not that I'm sad,
but my mistakes make me glad
a feeling of emptiness
embellishes me with prettiness!
Anshika Gandhi♡
confusions I would not knit.
words are falling like grit!
misunderstandings filling the slit.
all the sweet voices fell in the pit,
real emotions no body is ready to emit!
what was yours is now mine,
trust for me is no more divine!
tenderness within still shine;
misreading as big as hine-
my soul is aware :
we only have memories to share!
the hearts are no more linked,
the eyes together no more blinked!
not standing where you left:
advancing alone for more quest!
it's not that I'm sad,
but my mistakes make me glad
a feeling of emptiness
embellishes me with prettiness!
Anshika Gandhi♡
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