**She didn't come
I was wrong!
I was mistaken!**
Hurts my pride,
Still doesn't come.
By my side,
She does not stride.
All she does
Is to hide.
*Why? Oh Why?
Why you despise me?*
Nothing just silence.
I plead you, tell me.
Playing with others again?
Leaving me to grovel
and be evermore restless.
My hands rip over my back
The chest seems non-existent.
I feel, I see, I hear, I think-
**Stop, don't think.
Just leave her.**
Let her be.
Let - her - be
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Written by Ali Qureshi
Feb 22, 2017
Feb 22, 2017 at 4:19 PM UTC
**She didn't come
I was wrong!
I was mistaken!**
Hurts my pride,
Still doesn't come.
By my side,
She does not stride.
All she does
Is to hide.
*Why? Oh Why?
Why you despise me?*
Nothing just silence.
I plead you, tell me.
Playing with others again?
Leaving me to grovel
and be evermore restless.
My hands rip over my back
The chest seems non-existent.
I feel, I see, I hear, I think-
**Stop, don't think.
Just leave her.**
Let her be.
Let - her - be
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Written by Ali Qureshi
