Our Hugs Read Count : 78

Category : Poems

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Your tears are made of glass,
They cut my face when I want to laugh.
In fact, I can't even laugh knowing
That you are not doing fine.

  My mouth is waiting to kiss you
But your words go far and fast,
And I can't hear you anymore,
I can't comfort the beats of my heart.

The storm hit us hard,
Life killed our hugs.
Drama instead of love,
You left a mark behind.

Comments

  • Jul 27, 2023

  • it's so heartly

    Jul 28, 2023

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