I gave you my all.

My heart was yours.

As pure as we were, it became too much & tore a whole in my soul.

The distance grew.

Anger flamed.

We became consumed.

Forget the fights.

We need to rest at night.

Recovery intact.

Lets make a new pack.

We are forever enshrined as the blissful melody that took its sweet time.

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  1. Rajendran muthiah says:

    Corona keep them apart. Soon they will join to start a new lease/ pack of life.
    My son and grand son have stepped into face book, Twitter etc. So I need to rein my comments. Thanks.

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