Broken Lovers III | Adeela Ejaz

Broken lovers III

My love for him

Left even the sun jealous.

For how could someone

Be full of so much love?

An emotion so pure

Fulfilling.

He was a storm

My body desired.

He left bruises

Where no one could see.

And I craved it even more.

He was the shadows

That danced with the fears

That left us awake at night

Terrified.

He was one of the many devils

That whispered things

That your insecurities already screamed at you.

Yet I yearned for more.

What did the Gods have in mind

When they imagined my destiny.

For how could they let such a beautiful creation

Be so consumed with the works of the devil himself.

- Adeela Ejaz

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