#YearningEchoes #nostalgia #memories #loss #breakup

I lost her!
My heart cried out loud,
Life lacked color, as that of a shroud.
Readily, cheerily, we both cherished each other,
Good was everything then—why did this happen?

Soon, as we grew closer, about to confess,
The whole world fell into a trap.
The only place that connected us disconnected me.
In that lament, within the sorrow,
I waited for her,
I longed for her.
A glimpse of her was all my eyes were searching for,
With a mountain on my heart, I still carried on.
No...