This poetry emphasises on love and the impact misjudged among the two souls. While one might think that it was just another rendezvous, it might leave an everlasting memory to another, may it even be in the form of emotional scar that is never forgetten.
She thought I would forget her with every passing days,
like a shadow,
would disappear behind the cloud of purple haze.
She thought she was just a passerby,
with an ease,
would become stranger with little cry.
She intended to leave, like she would be for the seas, just another wave,
oblivious, that she would leave scars to accompany me in the grave.
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