Tuesday, 5 January 2016

Untold stories

Sometimes it feels cold
With no hand to hold,
With no one to lie besides
And stories untold...

I look at the endless sky
And gaze into the stars
I feel the pain deep inside,
A place you cant see scars

The emptiness stares back,
My heart longs for warmth
I desire u to be by my side
There's nothing more I would want

Two arms to wrap around me
Two eyes to look into
And silence to do the talking
Letting the words be few

To feel your breathe against my skin
To let u soothe my pain
To have you all by myself
In summer, winter and rain

But here I lie hopelessly
With just a book to hold
Still Giving form to thoughts
And not leaving stories untold..

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