• tanyaarora 33w


    How easy it would be
    If I would have
    Never missed you
    When I am alone
    Hope would have gifted with powers
    To kill the bad moments of ours
    Then remembered
    That all our dreams were bad
    Just I composed story
    Which was died being a story
    Happy Endings are only found in good books
    Ours was murder
    I was murdered by your thoughts
    I was tortured by your love
    I was hurt by your words
    Was burnt by the fire of begging love