Let me go....

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I can’t see lines on paper
Just drawing words with letters, the novel is uncompleted,
But I realize the point, the plot is - I am always wrong.
Cold hands, familiar sounds,
Your eyes which are painfully precious for me
But heart is not letting up and beating so slow
Tear is falling down and breaking to pieces

My breath is not stopping to tremble…


Let me go
We can’t save our love on the verge of disaster
River can’t connect two river banks
Forgive me
We can’t save our love on the verge of disaster
River can’t connect two river banks


I will not interfere you to crash out
It’s me who is like a bird locked in cage
I will not show you I am dieing because of pain
And no one can save me
But how to puzzle out and admit
That I don’t want to live without you
But heart is still groaning
That is so uneasy to loose and forget your palms ..

My breath is not stopping to tremble…