For the another Love Shot Slowly walk through my heart, Let me feel that we are not apart. Shining of blue eyes, rain it, Over my broken heart… It screamed a lot, like a, Deadliest, unbearable wound. Pic the pieces of broken heart, Wandering to be merge in a newly, Built craft…. I still wanted to be the same, Pretending like the loving the person you being. You have change, you have change. This evening I have decided, Let you give one more chance to wave, In the streets of my broken heart, If the wounds would heal, And your eyes would that feel. But it is the last, what I have, Besides the memories of love we had. Know you are, what you did, Transformed a green into the deep dark. Yes It that’s it is, Then after, It’s open the dearest world, To play, in a new move, in the search of, May be true, or in another love shot. Share this:TwitterFacebookPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Author: RV_Sir Currently working as Asst. Professor in Parul University, Vadodara. I have my hands in the fields of art and poetry and continuously boosting my skills. You can refer linesays.org for checking in what I am up to. View all posts by RV_Sir