White Little Do You Know Little do you know, I trace your name in the dust, Whispering prayers to a love turned to rust. Your laughter still lingers in echoes so thin, Yet I’m just a ghost in the life you live in. Little do you know, I wait in the rain, Drowning in memories, calling your name. The world still turns, but my heart stays still, Loving you quietly, against my will. ©Subam Deep Rasaily #HeartBreak
