i am breaking down
like the rocks
break down into sand
slowly and slowly
taking a bit of eternity
along everyday
and I know
you can feel the blood
running down my spine
i know
you can see me fading away
from a distance
and still
still I wait for you in this
street
where we ended it all

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And I have felt ripped knees
more human than
those ripped jeans...

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Our coffee cups speak
of the bitterness
still present in our lives

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Maybe it will rain
the forgotten what ifs today

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What lies do you tell her now,
have you managed
to make her believe in that fake love too?

The fake love I once believed to be love,
Has she too believed it?

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If street lights could speak
they would speak the 3am vibes...

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the past

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Traveling to me is collecting
Poetries from nooks and corners of the world

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Every curve in your body
Defines beauty
Flaunt them
It is
What makes you beautiful...

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She is powerful
Powerful
As a tigress
She emits power
Every time she
Blinks...

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