
You pull me closer,
I can’t seem to hold back,
My heart caught in your track,
I’m hoping, you don’t let it go, let it go.
Forget these excuses, these tales we spin,
Let a little more restlessness begin.
We aren’t the first lovers, dear, to feel this way,
But love has taken our youth, swept it away.
I’m bound to this ground, and I’m happy to be,
Your winds lift me up, setting my soul free.
I’m lost in myself, no way to return,
Now what’s Eid or Diwali, when it’s you I yearn.
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Abdullah Khan
I'm Abdullah, a 20-year-old ICMA(Pakistan) student and aspiring writer. Passionate about storytelling, I aim to connect with readers and spark meaningful conversations through my unique perspective.
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