When the cloud bursts
I search for you
In each and every rain drop
Which makes the delicate petals
Tremble with cold
Awaiting for a better day
With my eyes roaming in
Every place
Assuming I will be able
To find a trace
I never really thought
That this longing would
harm me
Unless It started
eating me alive
I never really imagined
That I would get hurt
This much
While collecting glitters
To make my little world shine
The least I expected was
for you to be real
But you rushed out
From my soul like
Smoke rather than
Staying as ashes of
My burned heart
You are still alive in my
Illusions in which
You seemed like forever
Little did I know that
I am letting another
Nightmare to be my reality .....
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Wildflower
Poetry||Wattpad featured|| WILDFLOWER. a flower of an uncultivated variety or a flower growing freely without human intervention. "Like a wildflower, she spent her days Allowing herself to grow .Not many people knew her struggle But eventually all knew...
