Never Love Again

I’m tired of crying for a long lost soul
I’m tired of being such a molten ghoul
I tried to cope
My world was foul

Weaving through the depths of time
I never really had a crime
But loving you
Was that a crime?

So I’m here alone.
Making imperfect poems…
All is broken
I’m getting drowned in your absence

So I call it off
I hope my memories forget you..
And I promise
Myself that I’ll never love again….

Fahim Mostafa
Torn Page Diaries