There was this girl.
Everytime she took his name,
his heart skipped a beat.
His eyes glittered,
And a wave felt on his feet.
When their eyes met,
Everything else got covered by a mist.
He looked deep into those black eyes,
with his heart In his fist.
Her voice so sweet,
It sounded like a melody.
Lost in that sound,
He was deaf to everybody.
But then one day, she left.
He did not know where she went
Or when she will return.
That day he lost his girl,
And now his heart burn.
He searched for her everywhere.
But she was not there.
Everytime he heard her voice
He wondered, if going away was her own choice?
He decided to let her go,
Even though now his world was slow.
She will forever be missed,
But he was happy if this was what she wished
He could not be her lover,
But he had her memories.
He did not feel her lips,
But she fulfilled his lifetime of fantasies
Nov 27, 2018
Nov 27, 2018 at 11:54 AM UTC
There was this girl.
Everytime she took his name,
his heart skipped a beat.
His eyes glittered,
And a wave felt on his feet.
When their eyes met,
Everything else got covered by a mist.
He looked deep into those black eyes,
with his heart In his fist.
Her voice so sweet,
It sounded like a melody.
Lost in that sound,
He was deaf to everybody.
But then one day, she left.
He did not know where she went
Or when she will return.
That day he lost his girl,
And now his heart burn.
He searched for her everywhere.
But she was not there.
Everytime he heard her voice
He wondered, if going away was her own choice?
He decided to let her go,
Even though now his world was slow.
She will forever be missed,
But he was happy if this was what she wished
He could not be her lover,
But he had her memories.
He did not feel her lips,
But she fulfilled his lifetime of fantasies
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