All Alone In Love
We don’t even talk anymore. I often wonder should I walk out the door.
Awkward silences. No laughter no joy.
We don’t even laugh anymore. I often wonder should I just walk out the door.
Will we work things out? Can’t take this unloving stifle am I your friend or your wife?
All alone in love.
We don’t even smile anymore, why we still doing this for?
All alone unloved.
Copyright © Yasmin Ilahi | Year Posted 2019
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