By
Shraddha in
Poetry |
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you talk to me through your silences
in ways no one has ever done
for a moment I revel, thinking,
that you're my midnight sun
not that it matters to you
how much I think of
talking to you
it's alright, I guess,
'coz I may never share
what emotions I go through
you rattle those closed
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Published on Feb 20,2021 02:15 AM
By
Shraddha in
Poetry |
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every morning sunshine
brings a small piece of you
to my mind and I dip it
into my regular coffee
to drink away my longing for you
those twilight hues remind me of
your eyes, which peeked into my soul once and saw how my pain
swallowed me in silence
Every night I stare at the
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Published on Feb 20,2021 02:14 AM
