Unfinished Poem

I know nothing about you

How could I say

that I am in love with you?

I know nothing about you

How could I finish my poem?

 

We are like unfinished poem

Many words left unsaid

Feelings left behind

Blood & tear as an ink

We are unfinished

 

I loved you

I felt naked without you

Like the e”ART”h

is nothing without ART

 

I fell in love with your twisted mind

Prisoner of own desire

thinking if I was wrong

for letting you go

Waiting for you to love me

was like waiting for the

rain on a desert.

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