From a Different Point Of View!
No hurt is worse than that of a shattered heart,
A pain that tears his world apart…
I danced to the tunes of her minute reflections,
Still twirling to the beat of her lingering recollections…
🎺🕺🏻
I survived on the hope of her fleeting glances,
Now, I live on feelings of her touch’s tender dances…
👓🪞
Each day, a little death, just to hear her speak,
I still skip a beat at her photo’s mystique…
🎁🖼️
Gathered silly belongings of hers, simple and sweet,
I still count every detail of hers, in memories, we meet…
🥂🍸
I Breathed just to witness her joyful smile,
I am still hers, even if it’s just for a while…
💍🤵🏻♂️
Waited for her, in a never-ending drill,
In the waiting game, I am waiting, STILL…
🕒🕕🕤
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