Empty MorningsA Poem by dkirupalliSome things are meant to be cherished &
some things are meant to be thrown, Tell me which ones shall I discard, none of
them seems to be my own. Coz these memories is all I've got, these
memories are my saving grace, Without 'em I feel so lost, just like staring a
blank space.
Wish you could've just stayed forever; wish you
could’ve been mine, Everything would've come into perspective,
everything would've been fine. I know its too much too ask, I know you deserve
better, Trust me with my feelings on this, trust my
each letter.
I knew it wasn't meant to last, a truth my
heart won't bear, So my mind kept on feeding lies, building
castles on thin air. Wish you the best in your life; wish you all my
good luck, I shall always be waiting for you here, just
remember me when you're stuck.
Yes indeed, the sun shall rise, will continue
this endless game, © 2015 dkirupalli |
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