Thought to tell you
The thoughts that are due
The words in number are a few
That I Love You.

I am scared that will you accept
Or will you reject
But unfortunately you have left
The city in which we met.

I am left alone remembering you
Don't know whether you miss me
For hours or moments a few

You are the light to my dark
To my book you are the remark
Remember the little flying lark
We saw sitting close in the park.

Promise not to call you dear
Or cupcake or my teddy bear
Even in conditions severe
By your side I'll always be there.

Without you there is no,
Morning,evening or noon
Without you life is a wound
I miss you,please come back soon.


© k_15
#writcoapp #writco #poetrycommunity