Pencils and traces

704 42 8
                                    

Cautiously wrote my life with a pencil ,
But I put more pressure on the lines where you existed .

So , when our stanzas were over .
I erased them ,
But it was only a partial success ....
Cause the traces of the pressured strokes,
Left it's mark on many other upcoming pages.....

 Poems Of An Introvert  //Poetry//Where stories live. Discover now