12-02-2025
Wednesday
When you left I used to;
I used to don’t smile,
don’t laugh like before,
because I am broken
now, I have no fun
just singing pains quietly
when I feel it is lovely.
Each breath, I used to;
I used to draw your picture,
love your smile like forever,
but each breath is no more
now, I’m just healing
each step, I’m killing.
When you left –
I feel everything is wrong,
I never found our love’s song.
(“When You Left With Memories Now I Play With That Your Memories.” –DIARYPOEM24)