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White Yet again, I find myself sitting under the moonlight. The same place as always, though it’s been a good while. “Good,” as I say—not pleasant, but long. A long while without the sound of your laugh, The one I still yearn to hear once more. A long while without the warmth of your amber eyes— Eyes I adored—and still do. A long while without the joy of that beautiful smile, The very first thing I ever fell in love with. A long while without you. As time passes, my hope begins to waver— Hope that you’ll come back and we’ll have what we once did. “Perhaps it was my fault,” I tell myself, day after day. “I must have done something wrong.” Again and again, I’m willing to take the blame, The blame for anything, everything—even if it wasn’t my mistake. Anything to have you back. I used to think forgetting people was easy, Until I met you. Your memory has carved itself into my mind, Imprinted into my blood. You’re like a treasure from the gods, something I’ll never lose. How I wish I knew the reason for your leaving, And could tell you just how much of a hell it was for me. But at last, my heart has settled. You are an unforgettable, sweet memory. The best memory. Now that I think of it, it must be late. I’ll wait for you, as I always have. And wherever you are, may it be as bright for you as the memory you left in me. ©Sup_holster again #good_night

White Yet again, I find myself sitting under the moonlight. The same place as always, though it’s been a good while. “Good,” as I say—not pleasant, but long. A long while without the sound of your laugh, The one I still yearn to hear once more. A long while without the warmth of your amber eyes— Eyes I adored—and still do. A long while without the joy of that beautiful smile, The very first thing I ever fell in love with. A long while without you. As time passes, my hope begins to waver— Hope that you’ll come back and we’ll have what we once did. “Perhaps it was my fault,” I tell myself, day after day. “I must have done something wrong.” Again and again, I’m willing to take the blame, The blame for anything, everything—even if it wasn’t my mistake. Anything to have you back. I used to think forgetting people was easy, Until I met you. Your memory has carved itself into my mind, Imprinted into my blood. You’re like a treasure from the gods, something I’ll never lose. How I wish I knew the reason for your leaving, And could tell you just how much of a hell it was for me. But at last, my heart has settled. You are an unforgettable, sweet memory. The best memory. Now that I think of it, it must be late. I’ll wait for you, as I always have. And wherever you are, may it be as bright for you as the memory you left in me. ©Sup_holster again #good_night

Ajeet Singh

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White my dream writer banana ©Ajeet Singh #its my dream

White my dream writer banana ©Ajeet Singh #its my dream

Hem thakur Hemu

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White ye duniya hai shaab yaha koi kissi ka ni 😒🙇 ©Hem thakur Hemu #Sad_Status not again

White ye duniya hai shaab yaha koi kissi ka ni 😒🙇 ©Hem thakur Hemu #Sad_Status not again

Bhagyashree Jena

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White Its too late, whether you are giving all your efforts. Its too late, whether you are counting your fingers. Its too late, whether you are trying your best. Its too late, whether I'm at the roads last. ©Bhagyashree Jena #its too late

White Its too late, whether you are giving all your efforts. Its too late, whether you are counting your fingers. Its too late, whether you are trying your best. Its too late, whether I'm at the roads last. ©Bhagyashree Jena #its too late

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White Falling in love again, That sounds soothing to every ear yet suspicious. Falling for the stars, Falling for the moon, Falling for the stream, Falling for the first rain, Yet falling for everything that is desired. ©Bhagyashree Jena #falling in love again

White Falling in love again, That sounds soothing to every ear yet suspicious. Falling for the stars, Falling for the moon, Falling for the stream, Falling for the first rain, Yet falling for everything that is desired. ©Bhagyashree Jena #falling in love again