With every breath I take, I am edged closer to reality.
How sweet death will be upon me, instead of life.
Life, thou art filled with colours, yet the misery of blues
Has washed out the other hues.
Why does darkness ease the storm?
Oh, why does the mind long for happiness
That resides with death?

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Here am I
Standing before you
Speechless
Like a mumbling fool
Who has lost the talent to articulate
the words formed in my heart
Forgive me for this unromantic confession
For you see my ardent words
dipped in adoration
die a delicate death
as your gaze touches my heart

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Every time our eyes met,
My heart betrayed me,
I'm no longer my own,
for you, and
your whole being
has invaded
me and my existence,

now the only thing left
is for you to call me
Yours..

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Beauty standards are average;
Humans are not.

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Your eyes spoke what your heart felt to my soul;
A voice as warm as your brown tinted Iris;
Making me wonder,
"How can a soft gaze be,
so intensely deep,
to flutter and rush one's heart up and down."
"How can a simple look,
Through those obsidian pupils,
Breathe me in like a black hole."
Those tiny creases at corner of your eyes,
Deepened, every time
l held them with mine.
I lay my shield and surrender my love
For how can I deny the love in your eyes-
A gaze that makes me feel that I'm the only one for you.

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Remember the past,
Live in the present,
Dream your future...
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Time tick tocked away
imprinting me with memories
recalled as past,
with regrets to be freed,
and lessons to revise.

I watched my afterhours fade
into chronicles,

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It was impossibly difficult
not to fall for you,
And
Alone
I fell
Deep
In
Love
With
You.
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Wind spirited dreams
and her wanderlust Soul
made her nobody's doll
but a Braveheart to all

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Her scars chanted spells of
forte and love
Casting out the pain and hatred
binding her soul

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"As my heart rose up, I fell for you"

Your gaze struck my heart - a race,
stringing my veins
like the chords of a harp,
vibrating melodies solely for you.

with every impulse,
my heartstrings rose up
to fall for you
Like the baton in maestros hands
Performing symphonic tunes
orchestrated solely for you.
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