they paint themselves
with my ink
on my pages.

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and hardwork the door;

When you overwork and feel
all your doors shut,
There will always be an open window

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The smell of books

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sometimes, just a few times maybe,
it drives you farther
than love or passion do.

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If sweet love is red,
and poisonous is blue;
then ours is violet.

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you may take it for granted
if you're lucky enough to have it
but you'll crave it
if you no longer get blessed with it

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two souls bound
by a love that
loves their distance

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Today you cried over call
but my words no longer
have the healing effect on you.

Today I went to our favourite place
corner seat, two seater
but my front seat was empty.

Today I was kinda sad
but you no longer hear my heart break
over your muffled tears

Today was just another day
everything between us seems so different
but familiar to what we said we'd never be like

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To the girl I always wrote to
admiring how inseparable friends we were,
never thought that one day I'd write about
how our friendship isn't same anymore.

Happy memories of us
are just flashbacks to me now,
flashbacks followed with the thought of
how we would quote Augustus
"some infinities are bigger than other infinities"
boasting we were the latter
but now our infinity ended up being finite.
The following is what I learnt
but unfortunately at the cost of what we had

"the second worst way for a bond to break
is situations letting you down;
the worst would be
letting the situation let you down"

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I say I love
the stars, the sky,
the sea waves crashing
and gardens.
And you ask me why

But all I can say is
I get amazed
when I see stars,
I feel at peace
when I look up the sky,
I feel a sense of belonging
when the waves embrace me,
I feel soothed
when gardens welcome me.

Love is the reason
for all of these feelings;
so when you ask why I love them
how can I find
reasons for the reason?

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