Poetry, Quill, Write Ups

Remorse

Love tricked us,

It made you a smoker,
Made me a thinker,

While smoke flooded your room,
Ink flooded in my life,

While you held your breath,
I released some ; couldn’t help
but sigh,

Can you guess now ,
who among us is
breaking this time ?

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