We shall meet at the end someday.
Forgetting all the bad things.
Trying to re-unite.
But it won't work!
Regretting listening our mind rather than our brain.
Wearing glasses of dry eyes
pouring rain out of our eyes alone behind those glasses!
Figuring out why the hell I did that!?
Putting a forever and never answered question mark
Taking our broken heart to the Black Forest
and call down Angels
if it could be reused?
If yes
then why?
Why it can be reused?
Not be filled with love?
I wonder
How can someone be so rude
towards the one
who only has the Almighty to talk with?
© Pakhii🌦