At times my chest gets filled
with fragments of memories and conversations,
with pieces of dreams and anecdotes,
and with thoughts that move around
the edges of the ribcage,
often pinching the heart on its way
and my heart screams your name and death
leaving me overwhelmed
by the beauty of its bliss and ache,
so I try to fool my heart
with the words of a Jane Austen novel
like the stars do
with the humans,
cause on some nights,
the stars move places
to fill the void to fool humans
that the stars never die.

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Laying on a flower sheet
under the clouds of stardust
I soak my letter in love
with a tinch of tears
on it's edges,
I write french phrases
about the tales of
moon falling in love with you,
and the nightmares of
the demons waging war against me,
I write about hope
in the corners of hell,
and thunderstorms
in the streets of silver city,
I write about you and me,
also our chaotic reality.

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You started painting my Heart
with your Colours
But you left it Incomplete.
Now it's just an Abstract Art
that no one Understands.

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The story was never yours alone
But you decided my fate too
You lost me and I lost time
the time I was in love with you

The time I let you in my heart
even though it was already broken
and I listened to your fears
while my griefs stayed unspoken

The time I drew on your skin
with the stardust I was given
I left marks on every marred inch
until your scars were hidden

The time I fed you my poems
until your heart was stacked
and your lungs asked for more
which was stupid for me to act

You lost me and I lost time
the time I was in love with you.

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You made me find beauty in
my own skin, no matter how scarred
or broken it was,
only to leave your fingerprints on it,
that are unfading and endless.

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Black and white carried
pain and heartbreaks for so long,
But you dragged me to grey,
where the magic happened.

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Hey You,
You wore my heart down
With the magic of your eyes
Injecting the hues of rainbow
You made me outshine the skies

You made the stars fall like the rain
On my languid scarred skin
Poking holes in the scorched flesh
To let the amber light in

You made the demon in my heart
Drop his sword for a truce,
For he also fell in love with you
And let his torched heart loose

You put poetry in my fingers
With the words from the moon
You made me ink down our love
To make the stars not to forget it soon

You wore my heart down
With the magic of your eyes,
Healing the dead parts of me
You watched the half-poet in me arise

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Deep into the lonesome nights
I see you glowing more than the evening
Holding on to the fallen stars
Even after the moon starts leaving

I dream the half of our first date
We were both at loss of words
You were trying to read my eyes
And I was chasing your thoughts

Little by little, we revealed
The secrets of the universe
We lived the best summer love
Before the fate laid the curse

Every minute of the night
When the moon takes me back in time
I see us singing love songs
And reciting a symphony of rhyme

When the curtain of the night vanishes
And the light cuts through the skin
Forging countless tiny slits
Wide enough to push the reality in

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The notion of forever in a moment
I stole from the gods above
And the soft touch of the stars
Injecting all the flavors of love

I drew rainbows on your heart
While mine melted in darkness
You took control of my body
While I lost sanity in the madness

Our soul intertwined
Under a myriad clouds of bliss
The multiverse witnessed
As we dived into an ocean of wild kiss

At times, I relive the moment
That still remains in the reverie
The night is still beautiful
But you're just a memory

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Even though the summer is long gone
I find myself thinking about you
Looking for you in rainier clouds
Or in the rose leaves clasping the dew

At times, the moon grumbles about you
Some nights, the stars write your name
You were the one who broke me in half
And yet, my heart seeks your flame

The universe is as confused as me
and look for the answer in the sea,
How could you leave my soul,
and still have control over me?

I'm still hanging out with the words
You used to say when we were alone
And I write them on blank pages
Pretending as if they are my own

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