She left...
not because she stopped loving,
but because he stopped staying.
Now, hearts knock gently,
but her door stays closed.
Not ready.
Not yet.
Somewhere between leaving him
and loving again,
she lingers;
almost free...
As a young mind growing in the land of the Himalayas, I wish to keep alive the strength of my thoughts, the bloom of my will. To stumble, to...
Are you still lingering??
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