That was what
falling out of
love felt like.
It was like a reading
a book and coming
across a quote,
or listening to your
favourite music
and fathoming the lyrics
and then look
up at the ceiling.
And all of a sudden
You can't relate
it to anything
or anyone.
And that's it.
It all just ends suddenly.
Last Seven Days Poems :
- Could I have you here, forever?
- Are you Okay?
- Dont Believe.
- It will Come Back
- Stay.
- I am Sitting on a Bench for Two
- Breathe Believe and Never Give Up