A sketch

“I have often wondered what makes me love you. It is a feeling.I could not write poems for you but I always thought about you in the most poetic manner in my mind. I cannot put into words how much I love you. Some times words are not enough, they are inadequate. I managed to sketch you in the walls of my heart, and that wound bleeds forever, where ever I go, it will go with me”

Published by Sapience

A mere weeping dot in the universe.

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