If I was
to let my pain flow
through my verses,
it would make
the paper
bleed in
anguish.

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After wanting you
all my life,
and failing,
all I want now
is
nothing.

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losing everything
for those
who didn't even lose
their sleep
over me.

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Would you be, my everything?

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it gives
wings to
the most delicate
and exquisite
set of dreamy
verses
in every possible
shade of
red.

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in my
world of
greys and blacks,
you are the
splash of
vermilion.

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letting go, every time






grabbing tight, some times

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I lost you
to fate,
yet strangely,
I believe
fate is what
gifted you
to me,
for life.

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perfectionists,
be someone
who dares to
throw caution to the wind
and flaunts
all the faults,
flaws and failings
with much aplomb
without a hint
of remorse
or fear.

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the light,
that blinds you
and veils
your vision
in the
endless darkness
of moonless
nights.

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