Shamed Silence
In this silence
I am flipping through
Your pictures
For me you reserve
The rare of you;
Your videos are keeping
Me company,
That part of you
No one else knows but me!
You make me love me.
What kind of love is that?
When I keep hurting you
With words baseless razor sharp,
After that I regret those
Demonic whispers,
Just how do I allow them
To ambush my brains from love,
I am going through changes
In this silence,
Sincerely I am shaming,
Forgive me not till I change!
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