Sunday, August 4, 2024

Her POV

 My days, once filled with you, now echo lonely

A love so deep, time cannot modify

Nights stretch endless, a void where you belong

I yearn for silly fights, our late-night stroll


Once, coffee’s aroma welcomed me home

Now, empty spaces question love’s strong zone

Sweet little nothings, a treasure I could keep

If only wishes could soothe sorrows deep


A storm of sorrow raged when you were taken

But now, longing’s ache pierces my heart

I wish you knew the love I held inside

Those unspoken “I love you’s” where dreams abide

-Deepika

3 comments:

  1. bittersweet. Sweet past turned to bitter present. Perfect yet so un perfect. Beautiful

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