Love is...

...when you keep waiting for the one who you know never going to come back..


Every sunrise.. fills her eyes with a new ray of hope..

Every eve stars change that hope into a teardrop..

Every night moon kisses her pain.. mends her broken heart..

Just to fill her with enough hope to welcome a new sun..

Then again morning comes.. eve passes by.. and night stands there hugging her tears.. life keeps moving on.. days.. months.. years..


..and the wait continues....
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2 comments:

    of all the things I had to endure, waiting is by far, the most painful.

    I wish I would never have to wait again, but I know better - sigh.

    Yeah very painful indeed.. Thanks girl.. I wish best for you always..