I'm selenophile,
She?
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Though you knew me,
Now, I become a unknown book which cuddle with dusts,
Still, Pages of my books are composing music with breeze to gain your attention.-
Whenever I write about her,
Like feathers, letters gliding,
Some of the feathers fall to my paper,
& I gather all the feathers to give wings
to a wingless angel in my poetry.-
They said you hidden in somewhere of breeze,
I scattered & seeking you in the air
by forgetting you blown me,
I'm one of the puffs of dandelion you blow
to fulfill your wishes.-
you are unnoticed
mandatory torn
paper in between
the pages of a
loved one's book,
It takes time to find,
Once found never lost.-
You aren't in my present,
You won't in my future,
You were in my past,
You are
You will
in my books where I was
scribbled your name,
including in my heart.-
You ain't fit my fairy tales,
You ain't fit my expectations,
You ain't fit my perfect,
But I need your hands to hold
& walk in the road of love without destination,
Why I shouldn't need a destination on our road?
Maybe we run towards the destination by skipping our love,
Maybe it'll lead to a catastrophe.-
Distance = Time × speed
Love in distance
Is equal to multiplying
the separated time with
speed of her thoughts.-
I scolded you,
I argued with you,
But I need you,
Whenever I cry,
I need your shoulder
to solace me,
Whenever I smile,
I need your eyes
to see me,
I need you in
every bytes of
my memory.-