Oh My Loneliness.. You Only Tell. #Poetry


What days those were

What nights were those

There used to be so many conversations

There used to be so many meetings

We didnt care about nothing

Neither was there any fear

The evenings used to be colourful

In the nights i used to sleep resting my head on your shoulders

Today that time doesnt exist 

Neither does that atmosphere

Now with whom do i have a conversation 

Oh my loneliness...you only tell.


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