When
you spend days without one thought of mine
I
close my eyes with dreams of you
Call
it pleasure call it pain
I just
know that I love you
Days
of despair, days of longing
When I
was told you aren't for me,
The
only weapon that kept me silent
Was your
love embedded in me
Patience
as I lacked always,
Today
I learnt without a choice,
Hopeful
for the dawn days’ later
When I
would listen to your voice
This
is neither a sonnet nor an octet,
Neither
is this poetry,
When
the heart bleeds with lover's dejection,
These
are feelings of love lost in misery
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