• _wama_ 22w

    As he bid his last goodbye,
    I stood there, completely void,
    Of all fervours, all endearments.
    It felt like my heart stopped beating for a while,
    As if something abouding is resident in my heart,
    And that once, I realised,
    Life perpetuates,
    Even when, you've lost all reasons of your worthwhile existence.