You pull me into you,
and the world disappears.

Clothes fall,
breaths quicken —
you silence my chaos
with your mouth,
anchor my trembling body
with your hands.

In the storm of need,
you are both
the fire and the calm.

I lose myself
in the way you take me —
and find myself again
in the way you love me.

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Your gaze intoxicated my mind ,
And your touch became a drug,
That I got addicted to.
You created such a fire my love.
I know I risked my heart,
When you broke that ice.
But I also know that,
You are too good to not risk it.

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दूरी का फैसला, मजबूरी का एहसास
जीवन की राहों में, एक नई शुरुआत।

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It is in these solitary moments
that I come face to face with
my reality
I am not a middle aged woman
but a frightened and lonely
little girl

Still waiting on the
playground to be picked to
play
Looking for a familiar face
just to tell me it's okay!

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Roses at the door,
Late night dinners.
And the twinkling of the stars.
Scented Candles to decor,
And love songs in the background,
You Cuddled me to sleep.
Oh darling, you melted me softly.

Love letters in the morning,
And dances at the night.
Kisses in the bed,
And whispers in the ear.
Touches in the back,
And caresses here and there.
You made me gaps
And shake like a leaf.
Darling,
You made such memories to me.

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I look for you.
I look for you in every song I listen to.
Just hoping the words
Tell me what to do.

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Crush.
you crushed ME.
i was high.
my ENTIRE BEING.
All it took was ONE LOOK.
that smile.
you NEVER CHOOSE ME.
i'm sure you're smiling now. for destroying me.
I'm BROKEN.
but your ego fed.
I don't look at LOVE the same. not anymore.
but somehow I was HOOKED.
to a fake person •YOU•
it was never you.
just THOUGHTS OF YOU.
•Crush•
you crushed MY HEART.
i was FALLING FOR YOU.
but you're NEVER THERE to catch me.
i let myself FALL.
i watched you DESTROY ME.
& Walk away.
like I MEANT NOTHING AT ALL.

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तुम न जाने किसमें खोए रहे,
मैं सबकी हुई, मगर मेरा कोई नहीं।

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मीठा सा कभी हंसकर,
फिर शर्मा कर मुस्कुराते हो,
फिर आंखों से कर बात,
खामोश हो जाते हो,
सोचना है आदत,
और लिखना सुकून,
गाने लगता है मन,
जब तुम याद आते हो।

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She was an art, that you could draw
Thousands of times on a canvas
And feel not enough.

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