You left,
Not willingly,
But still gone.
***
Forced to shut down this love,
My heart shattered to pieces,
Bled in the process,
And now it only hopes.
***
Memories withheld.
Everything else turned to dust,
Except for these memories.
***
My eyes don’t shed tears anymore,
Yet my heart mourns,
Everyday, every night.
***
I now loath that so called color ‘Red’
Our moments were ‘White’
But the memories that still remain,
Are soon turning red.
***
You and I were one,
Now it’s done.
***
Fate they say,
Selfishness of society, I think.
***
Give me back my white moments,
And I’ll bring back my wishful heart.
***
Without you,
I’m a mix of opened veins,
And a burning desire to return to white.
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But everything is red.
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