Hidden love.

At my desk on the edge of twilight, I searched for words to write for you. Something resplendent like they were forged in dying stars, warping our realities, those words. Where have they gone?

Nevertheless, I grasp a few, piece them together for you; my thoughts, my love and my time, my love. Under the sweeping skies, over the flaccid waves it floats; in the darkness, in the light, every morning and every night.

A letter destined to be lost like our love. Let it go, let it float, may it sink down below; rise, it shall, one day when the oceans take the world.

We only know what we know.

104 thoughts on “Hidden love.

            1. Ykw, I am thinking ki apne sun liya haii already but apko pasand nhi aya and you don’t wanna lie so you said ki..shaam tak sun lunga.๐Ÿ˜‚
              Isn’t it??
              Don’t tell me that i am wrong!๐Ÿ˜›๐Ÿ˜ƒ

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