Whelve

Whelve ( I buried him deep inside me)

I loved you with my whole heart.

Your love made me survive the past that came in the present.

Will she overcome her past? Will she ever get over him?

The brown eyes of yours
the blood taste of your lips-
You were that mid dream
which still lives in my heart

My heart ached every bit
heart which only craved you
The heavy feeling I had
only for you

The slender touch of yours
on every bit of me
the feather touch of your
that only belonged to me...

The flame is still burning inside me....

Has mature content,
Smut and violence