Wounded Love
Lost in the misery of sore...Still I'm here holding on to your memories, regretting ...Â
It's true that you are gone but only from my glimpse,
not from my soul ...
Without you I'm lost in constant ecstasy ...
Your absence gives me the feeling..
of a lost person in a cursed solitary ...
Your words echo in my ears...
My whole soul without you
is incomplete and solitary among the
darken shadows of frustration and lament ...
I feel dead.... Restless ... Wistful ... Shallow ...
Life seems no life, without You ...
Will you understand the morbid passion
burns inside my soul towards you ...??
Is this the proper time to move on ....???
But remember ...
My silence doesn't mean I'm dead or apart from you ...
Deep in my heart.. Somewhere.. every second..
You will be remembered , cared and missed..
I’ll live in your memories..
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Written by Amashi Gunawardene (Creative Writer at Xtream Youth)
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