Tuesday 31 May 2016

He.

He,
He would have gone the extra miles just to keep the one he loved, gave her an ample space in his heart, loved her flaws, a bit too much which got him burnt. He would have gone to the moon and back to keep you in his arms, all he wanted was to be loved at not laughed at.
All his life he was never lucky, finally when he felt luck shined on his path it ran out the moment it came.
He loved, trusted and cared, the moment he stopped all this he got burnt, leaving a scar which could not be healed or covered.
He got buried and she moved on, lost in this he became a wanderer seeking for the right one.
                            Blvck_chuckie.

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