A flame keeps flickering and never dies.
I buried myself in memories
Where are you who I’ve become addicted to?
Misunderstanding curved into bones inch by inch
So stubborn to pretend to be okay
Fate is hard to predict
Love is fragile
I miss you.

The tune my heart hears

My heart filled with warm sadness
It’s like a pair of wings.
I can’t stop and I can’t fly away
I can only wander in the past
You left without a goodbye
Even if it was for my sake
with such a burden
How can I fly?
Wearing my warmest sorrow
And plant a room of wishes
We missed each other in the crowd
In each other’s hearts Always surging

Patricia Kahill

is a Social Media, Content Creator and Marketer at Kahill Insights. A Development Practitioner who has no self talent but is driven by curiosity and passion; in a nutshell she is a Multipotentialite. She believes in God the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit which makes her a Christian.

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