I sit and stare at the walls,
thinking of you, and
craving for your words
It happens to me every single day
I stare like this,thinking of you,
craving for your words.
Sometimes your words enchant me,
sometimes they hurt
but I can't bear your silence
I blankly stare at the walls
thinking of you
and craving for your words.
1 comment:
so intense....
: )
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