Twice or thrice had I loved thee, Before I knew thy face or name; So in a voice, so in a shapeless flame, Angels affect us oft, and worshipped be; Still when, to where thou wert, I came, Some lovely glorious nothing I did see. But since my soul, whose child love is, Takes limbs […]
Fourteen years, to this day. Or was it, just yesterday? Breath choked, eyes moist. Thoughts n memories stay unvoiced. Every moment spent with you Is so dearly missed. And the last time Your forehead I kissed. My bucket list One thing stays unchecked. Some how, some time With you to re-connect. It’s impractical, That, I
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