Hundred times this heart breaks, with his one ignorance.
Hundred of my wounds heal, on his single attention.
Hundred times this heart breaks, with his one ignorance.
Hundred of my wounds heal, on his single attention.
β₯οΈ……..love for you breathes in me I know it,
When I can still feel your embrace in my palms………β₯οΈ
Those were yesterday my dreams,
That are today my wounds.
Through the path of eyes ,who reached my heart.
That guest becomes a ruler.
Dark mist of bizzareness consumed me when you left.
Then your memories left too.
Trust me……
Trust kills…….
Today, after so long……….
I get to listen to your voice………
Then, I woke up from my sleep………
The plants I planted, become trees n’ dry up.
But ,the wounds you gave me don’t heal up.
To live without love. .is to be a soul, robbed of life.
I don’t miss the stranger you’ve become.
But I miss the friend you used to be.