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Love over street
It started with a dare,
it was more like a real nightmare.
We become friends but the fable 📖 has to end.
We meet up again..........
On his BORN 🎂DAY,
that falls in MAY.
Numbers📱 were exchanged still the conversation can't be explained.
Hope in heart & his thought in mind
I crossed many roads🛣 but can't bypass the thoughts flowed.
On the streets my eyes would gleam like a grete,
seeing his bike my heart would beat
On sight on him my vision 👀 starts to blur and my voice would slur🥴.
His fragrance often bloom all around the room.
Standing near him the house seems like a penthouse🏰.
I was alone on the street and we smiled🥰 and greet.
But soon he come to blow
and the breeze of hatred🎭started to flow.
I end up in his wait and
the twilight years never ends...🌌
© Poorva
it was more like a real nightmare.
We become friends but the fable 📖 has to end.
We meet up again..........
On his BORN 🎂DAY,
that falls in MAY.
Numbers📱 were exchanged still the conversation can't be explained.
Hope in heart & his thought in mind
I crossed many roads🛣 but can't bypass the thoughts flowed.
On the streets my eyes would gleam like a grete,
seeing his bike my heart would beat
On sight on him my vision 👀 starts to blur and my voice would slur🥴.
His fragrance often bloom all around the room.
Standing near him the house seems like a penthouse🏰.
I was alone on the street and we smiled🥰 and greet.
But soon he come to blow
and the breeze of hatred🎭started to flow.
I end up in his wait and
the twilight years never ends...🌌
© Poorva
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