• scribblesandmemories 10w

    It wasn't a regular evening,
    There was joy of finding
    So was an ache of losing
    And long after it was gone
    A spiral of perplexing feeling kept on lingering!

    Now I sit here, trying my best to unweave,
    I still feel your warmth in my hair
    I feel every word you said
    And yet I'll never know
    Why would you love me and still leave?

    ©scribblesandmemories