I end up loving more!

Heart escaped a beat,
Tears rolled down,
Hands too weak,
To wipe them.

Lips dried,
Water Water it cries,
Legs refuse,
To stand up.

Its still dark outside,
it was occasional opening,
Of eyes, But now sleep,
Is miles away.

Birds chirping nearby,
Used to be soothing,
Now restlessness,
Irritating birds.

Days wont be same,
Neither will be night,
How hard i try,
I end up loving more.
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