Wednesday 1 June 2016

Ink

With every word written by the ink,
I felt my heart sink,
we had made a home,
I never felt alone,
but as every path crossed,
I felt a part of me was lost,
everything was blue,
held by that glue,
but when I read that letter,
I realized I deserved better.
~ Mansi Gupta.

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