Story of pulse!

Sharp eyes that you’ve got

so much happiness that you brought

everything vanished from the world

im still here thinking of you in the cold

so many words and lot many memories

they just remain odds and untold stories

all im left with are the night sobs

Standing helpless in the mid of mobs

I still want to hear you at pink

with joyfull words from your inkimages (8)

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