• nawikrita_t_rai 112w

    What do you do when you miss
    What should one do when all that is left is longing, amidst
    Our 'could've beens'
    Our bygone days of teenage dreams
    And now our lives apart
    And memories by heart
    In an island, not of emptiness
    But of absractness
    Of your feelings and mine
    Intended in this shrine of my failing words.