When night bring back the memories
You can't even sleep
You go to the terrace to feel the wind breeze
You light a cigarette to burn the memories down
In failed attempt you stomp on the ashes on ground
For all you know the nights still haunts
But you love the burning heart that you want
~Bhavesh Shah
Jan 19, 2025
Jan 19, 2025 at 5:16 AM UTC
When night bring back the memories
You can't even sleep
You go to the terrace to feel the wind breeze
You light a cigarette to burn the memories down
In failed attempt you stomp on the ashes on ground
For all you know the nights still haunts
But you love the burning heart that you want
~Bhavesh Shah
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