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Jan 2
I miss you, though you were a storm,  
A tempest in human form.  
You broke me, bent me, left me raw,  
Yet I still ache for all I saw.  

Your vibe was chaos, a burning flame,  
A reckless dance, a dangerous game.  
You were never there, not truly mine,  
But I kept hoping we'd realign.  

Toxic words with a velvet tone,  
You made me feel, though I felt alone.  
A hollow love, a fleeting high,  
Yet I still dream you'd touch the sky.  

I painted us with colors bold,  
A masterpiece that wouldn’t hold.  
But even now, in the quiet night,  
I crave your shadow, your fading light.  

Maybe I'm foolish, lost in my mind,  
Thinking someday you'd be kind.  
But deep in my heart, I know the truth:  
We were a fire that consumed the youth.  

Still, I linger, caught in the haze,  
Missing your chaos, your wicked ways.  
For love, even broken, leaves its mark,  
A haunting echo in the dark.
Lavanya Patel
Written by
Lavanya Patel  16/F/Pilibhit
(16/F/Pilibhit)   
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