Thoughts are gloomy,
Filled with empitness.
Words were unspoken,
If not, uttered in vain.
The love is fading.
Hearts bleed in cracks.
Gone are the days
That hands once caressed,
Lost in the void.
The love is fading.
Dreams dropped down
Shattered with uncertainties.
Tears with black stain
Left a symphony of endless pain.
My love we are fading.
May 28, 2021
May 28, 2021 at 5:08 PM UTC
Thoughts are gloomy,
Filled with empitness.
Words were unspoken,
If not, uttered in vain.
The love is fading.
Hearts bleed in cracks.
Gone are the days
That hands once caressed,
Lost in the void.
The love is fading.
Dreams dropped down
Shattered with uncertainties.
Tears with black stain
Left a symphony of endless pain.
My love we are fading.
Sometimes love is like an old painting, it just fades.
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