Poetry

πŸ’”

Staying half-a-way is way too much difficult ……it’s like breaking your heart 100 times in each moment.

Doesn’t matter if the crack between us is as narrow as a thread , or as wide as a valley ……my everything falls inbetween………….

When you are in front of me ..and I cannot talk to you ,it’s like dying hundred deaths………worst is that, when you don’t even realise that.

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