Don't talk to me
if you are going to
give me hope of finding happiness in you
and act other way
I might destroy you
I might turn to be your pumpkin pie or apple crisp and slowly inflict the venom
I will be everything you want and dream of
And I'll shatter it into million pieces
Reminding of what you have done to me
So don't utter the word happiness to me
If you couldn't give it to me.

Love and hatred
-Joe-

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Pain and pleasure took me in.
Screming, I ran through million threads of possibilities, each weaving into different patterns upon the course of action i took. The needle hemmed itself through my skin, piercing and stitching each time i alter my decision.

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Have you ever thought that the lilly in me and the lilly in you are two different persona ?

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Shooting stars
Wishing happiness
Love and hope


Star glitters
Painted high

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Let the silliest of things create wonder in your eyes. Get amazed by the mere thought of happiness and you shall have bliss

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Broken From the chord which held me to home
Lost and broken
I wandered in search of home
Distance I covered
Places I conquered
felt nothing like home
And then came you
My body is crushed
Soul taken
In exchange for a home
I felt quenched
Even though i had never known thirst
Absorbed by you I recognized my body
And soul
Ha! By the time I never had one

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Broken From the chord which held me to home
Lost and broken
I wandered in search of home
Distance I covered
Places I conquered
felt nothing like home
And then came you
My body is crushed
Soul taken
In exchange for a home
I felt quenched
Even though i had never known thirst
Absorbed by you I recognized my body
And soul
Ha! By the time I never had one

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Broken From the chord which held me to home
Lost and broken
I wandered in search of home
Distance I covered
Places I conquered
felt nothing like home
And then came you
My body is crushed
Soul taken
In exchange for a home
I felt quenched
Even though i had never known thirst
Absorbed by you I recognized my body
And soul
Ha! By the time I never had one

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Be in love with me, my eternal love, each and everyday will then be the heaven in joys. We could merry make all day and still be not over with it. We could cook for ourselves and not be wasted by it. We could drink all day and never be quenched. The sunsets and moonrises will be jealous of us. To be loved is to be blessed, my love. Each of your fingertips will be glued to mine and we could slowly take it in. We could go slowly as we have all time in the world. Never be too fast and never be too slow. In the perfect harmony we will chisel out our desires. To love and to be loved

Ours <3

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Pinks and blues in the hue
Whites and blacks in the slack
Withering and storming
Down the alleys
Through the windows
Felt the same eyes on them

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