It feels like being lonely and unvalued, To bring back all those pleasant hours. That we had spent with each other, For the time being up . And with all those priceless moments, Which were the only support and restless juncture. To be fond of sharing the things aloud, For the laughter that we both shares. Bringing back all those actives into reality, Wasn't look so peaceful. Unless the age of relying on , wasn't so painful. Which doesn't look best to figure, But the bond of togetherness. Won't fade away with so ease, The decline of calls will not be so clean . Unless my disposition correctly reveals what it speaks , Let it be hidden in a place of pea. Which is definitely to be round and green, Which is round and green. Still awake? Here's a collab prompt for the night. #iwaitforyourcalls #latenightquotes #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #benevolence#juncture#unvalued #pricelessmoments#bondoflove
