Enduring the pain I have walked quite far.
Seeing her holding the hands of
The one who comforted her heart.
I walked by her side.
Deceiving my aching heart.
Telling it to look at that smile.
Whispering to my heart,
That it is alright.
I swore to her to never leave her side.
I deceived not the world, but my heart.
Walking a lonely path I held a bleeding hand.
Watching a hollow heart break apart.

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It is hard to love you.
It is harder to be around you.
It is even harder to pretend around you.
However, it is impossible
To be without you.

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The Night gives a very unique touch to love.
On one hand it make people go crazy in love.
On the other hand it makes people feel devoid of love.
It makes one feel blessed.
Yet it also makes one feel cursed.
Blessed because someone gets their love.
Cursed because someone only gets to love.
Alone & Forever we bear this curse.
Wandering the dry desert of this one-sided love.

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She knows what I feel for her.
I know what she feels for me.

So, we both chose silence and screamed out our friendship.

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Let some words be Unspoken.
Lest they bring Chaos.
Lest they bring Destruction.

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I loved you once upon a time,
I kept moving on.
Walking through life,
Just gliding on.
I still love you.
You might never know.
Keeping my life on a plate,
Serving you with a bow.

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She was laughing,
I was smiling.
She was crying,
I was breaking.

She was moving,
I was watching.
She was leaving,
I was smiling.

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Only those who are attached
Wants to move on.

But those who are in love......
They simply live on.

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The clouds were black and grey,
Crying tears of joy.
A purple light covered the sky,
A silence spread after it cried.

Walking beneath the shed of numerous trees.
Wraped in the mother's care.
I felt the tears of joy,
Falling on my cheek.
Running down with two seperate streams.

A purple light captured in a pair of lenses.
Embracing the joy of the mother in its entirety.
Smoke coming out of a mouth
With a huge smile on its lips.
He's alive.

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She is an idiot.
She is a fool.
She is stupid.
Yet so cool.
She is alive
Shining like the moon on a starry night.
She always cries and complains.
Yet she holds me together in my worst phase.
She gets hurts out in the open.
Yet she cries in slient.
Her cries breaks me down.
Her tears feels like floods rushing down.
Yet she looks so alive.
Whereas I, living like a corpse,
Dead inside, yet alive
Only basking in her sunlight.

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