With your last letter in
With your last letter in my hand
I was standing in that heavy rain
I could feel you beside me
With infinite memories and so much of pain
With your last letter in my hand
Close to mine
I could feel the beating of your heart
For a reason I knew
Destiny had sent them seven seas apart
With your last letter in my hand
I could feel your mellifluous voice
Even though I knew,I could never hear it again
Fate left me with no other choice
With your last letter in my hand
I could feel the unending memory lane
For love can't be forced to
I can't meet you ever again❤️
©KHUSHI❤️
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