Thousands of Feelings…

 

Thousands of feelings were floating in my heart, It was like a randomly moving cart. I wanted to say everything one after another, But my lips were getting only a plain blurb. I wish you would have been here to make me calm, I would have tightly held your palm. Fears of being with you were nailing me down, I wished I could run away from this town. It was this even more than this, Your sweet little Missy feels you are missed. -By Akrati Saxena