For pain from broken trusts and tarnished relationships...
Of dear ones lost to death,  |
| (Source: Jessica Bell's blog) |
Of old flames hurting as they burn bright...
They don't make painkillers for heartaches.
When it hurts...
Of old flames hurting as they burn bright...
They don't make painkillers for heartaches.
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I love the last line!
I wish they did though. Sigh.
THIS IS SO .....SAD .
I love your blg .
Follow each other .
yup would have been so useful!
thank you...
The fact sucks! Totally.
and I guess the flame that only instills pain will die away soon .. Insha'Allah !
infected by love----- Ishq hai wo atish ghalib jo lagaye na lage buzaye na bane.....
Amen! @crystal
thanks
Although am not a big fan of free verse, this poem is just so CHARMING! it tugs at the heart..
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