Bhavya Gupta
How shall I ease?
The storm that's raging,
The volcano that's about to erupt,
My heart is now corrupt.
You were it.
The cause, before and after,
And now, I alter,
The details of my life.
My heart breaks a little,
For it is very brittle.
You weren't supposed to leave,
Now, how am I supposed to heave the broken pieces?
Touching.
Btw, share same name!
Beautifully written dear. God Bless
Deep
Hmmm🤔 great nice lines 😍😘
Naice💯
that was really good😍💗
Wow❤