I love you
I admire you
Not in a way of lust
I always wanted to clasp you ,when your nights are non dauntless and gaze when you sleep peacefully , always wanted to mumble the words of hope when you're in twinge and remind you dude I love you the way a child loves his mother-
The night is filled with Frog-strangler
Yet again i became a hapless selonophile-
It brings back pleasant memories, yeah deepest wounds too, hope you will be very blithe knowing that I've deleted as you wish
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I'm a selonophile (she's my moon)
But never thought the sun would rise at midnight-
it's my eternal sin ,I've a to just imagine the soul whose pic is tattooed in my heart & stalk her in my imagination, coz that's what I'm left with to do
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I'm beautifully broken into millions of tiny pieces, tried to become a stone hearted, but never thought that those stones would become a stunning sculpture of her in my heart chambers
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Physical pain , but your ignorance destroys me completely into tiny tiny pieces guru
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I am not an artist, but if my tears had colours in it , I could have been the best artist ig
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An introvert was with his friends, they forced him to narrate a story, coz he was the story teller in his gang ,
after breaking a long silence, he began with , there was a lucky boy, who was unlucky in everything, he used to love his family n his love but none loved him, n for them leaving him was so easy ,but the moment when he got
to know tht his love Will leave him, he was completely shattered, n his family never considered him. The lucky boy eventually died n now he his lying in the mortuary of his own heart & the fellow grown from coughing saliva to coughing blood. Everyone liestnd intently without knowing that the one who is narrating the story was spkng abt himself. Thts how a bad guy grown up with lots of love ,being loyal , care,which none needed n d lucky guy will be hvg less tym too 😆
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