Not A Word Left

Posted on the 15 April 2014 by Sreesha @petrichor_blore

Say somethingTonightWhen was the last time you sat me down and spoke to meWith shadows being cast on your face by the moonlight?
No conversationsLeft between us anymoreMakes you wonder if there were anyEven before.
Time made us grow so far apartPerhaps for the goodI wish to be happy for youLet go; be happier for it, you would.

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