Nothing left...



Fault in their stars
That their love had no bars
Found ourselves in middle of a sea
Not to mention, but no place to pee
love was growing on a boat of wood
They were alone and weren't doing what they should

You see sex was something they have explored for N number of times
Their chemistry was growing on a plant of sweet lies

Again a love story! He said
Not with love, but with anger, his cheeks went red
On a blank paper she scribbled something constantly
He didn't know she was penning down their destiny
Who knew how much truth it had?
She was enjoying every bit of writing the fantasy with him that she had
Quite sometime passed by
All they had was music food and a bottle of wine
On a trip of 10 days they explored all that they could
About the sea and about eachother too
Though their ride was on sea,
The ride gave them nothing to be gleed
On the day seven, their relationship was void of feel
She couldn't bare him, he couldn't stand
Her love notes and scribbled waste around, was just a bland
She threw them out, cz she was living with him for his sake
She finally realised in this relationship
There was nothing left to give and take.

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