Dear thoughts,

In the end of the chapter;

my heart still aches for you.

The heart which blooms flowers is rather more dangerous than the ones that has thorns in it .💔

What happened,

where did you vanish ?

The light is lit;

You are not here still

I was in hope 🥀

I am still waiting

Only for you .

The soul searches for its own body

So does my self love.

The storms with thunder scared me,

I took a peek out of my window,

The mud was wet;

The wind was moist

I sipped gulps of hot chocolate with a topping of marshmellows,

I never saw the stars

The sky was mysteriously blue

The hot chocolate soothed my anxiety

Anxious and Anxious as always

Overthinking of tomorrow

The music of the rain drops made me drowsy

I heard whispers of my fears back and forth

Nevertheless, I was made to believe life is full of happiness

Maybe not at times

The rain stopped

So, did my thoughts.

~ m m

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