Who writes poem these days?
I know, I know
it's old fashioned
cringey, cliche.
can't help it
as this time, it's different.
To pen down my thoughts
for my love
You are a riddle.
To decipher you
is a gamble
I'd pursuit endlessly
Your voice is a melody
I want to hear daily.
Your tone - the sea,
it calms me.
You mind is a forest
I don't mind getting lost.
are we opposite?
but I love it the most
Hoard all these memes;
none can compete
the happiness I feel
when we meet.
Butterflies when you say
you love me too.
Last year was better
because of you.
Mar 4, 2021
Mar 4, 2021 at 11:11 AM UTC
But one day the last leaf will fall
and to us it will whisper
"you have killed your own,
for you and I, we are the nature"
Mar 14, 2018
Mar 14, 2018 at 10:57 AM UTC
She loves him
That's what she said
"I'd never part from him...
Not even death"
Then his man left
Her life's in malady
Falls with a knife
Love is no eternity
Nov 29, 2017
Nov 29, 2017 at 5:01 PM UTC
