The beast
She followed the step of a beast A beast who does no harm, No harm to the one closer to his heart But of all the people She was the one Who digged inside his heart She made a hole in it when she left. Now he was sick The turmoil he felt inside his heart made him sick And more to that He found no cure to that sickness. He cared no one, until he was a beast But now... He cared for her and that made him sick. He was violent, rude and arrogant He was a monster who feared no one But now... He feared to lose her, to lose the only person in his life But now... She is gone making him sick And he found no cure to that sickness, cure to that never ending loneliness.
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Rodney Kanher
😊😊 thank u bhai
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