Those few minutes, Under the stars, Were all there were.
Now a longing, Deep within, To be seen, To be unheard.
Sad to be deprived, Of the only, Moments of happiness.
Hoping to happen again, Once again, Till the end.
No more - Poetry
@navaneeth
· 2019-04-05 12:18
· esteem.app
#poetry
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