That moment…

In a frustration

She threw her phone

Cz she felt like love has gone

With a heart little of love

She left herself free for tears to roll

Just like a feather with no strength

Clueless about where she should be

Felt a sudden hold and someone holded hand

The grip grew more stronger

With a warm cover that became a sheild

Got the place where she exactly should be

Stopped shreiking as the soule was commanding

Felt a warm breath of someone

Who wanted her to be free

Free from grip of those boundaries

That was a prince who made her free 

Free from all those scars which were not ment to be……

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One more time…!

​the hands were holded one more time but this time it was painful,

the hairs were flipped one more time but this time it was painful,

the neck was holded one more time but this time the marks were painful,

the stomach was touched one more time but this time clotted blood was painful,

the breath was high one more time but this time water followed was painful,

she smiled one more time but beauty enhanced was painful,

the body looked pink one more time but heat was deadly painful,

she was broken one more time but the survival was painful,

things were ok one more time because leaving him was peaceful.!