UntitledA Poem by Angad WaraichEver has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.You said you loved me but I walked away, Now after all these years and countless lies, For the first time since that night, I see you..... Laid down, all cold and white. Tears roll down and burn my eyes, I kneel to kiss you goodbye, And the only words that cross my mind, Are the ones I whisper, before I turn away one last time. I Love You. © 2014 Angad WaraichFeatured Review
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29 Reviews Added on October 3, 2014 Last Updated on October 4, 2014 AuthorAngad WaraichBrampton, CanadaAboutHey! Passionate Writer. Besides that i would say that i love to travel, do some photography and meet as many people as i can because the best stories come from random encounters . So feel free to.. more..Writing
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