Let me tell you
something about
the process of
unloving
the love for love.
You die each day.
A little more than tomorrow.
A little less than yesterday!
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You are a beautiful accident
Which I never expected to face,
Perhaps it was destined to happen,
Since it happened nevertheless.-
My blanket still remembers
Your cinnamon smell,
Underneath we've created together
Beautifully sinful tale.-
Everything breaks
When hidden
Away,
Nothing hides
When broken
Everyday.
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This messed up soul
Will sleep inside a cocoon.
Time for metamorphosis.
Mend this broken heart.
And to be free again.
Till then, my love you find
A home, full with glitter
And live, happily, Ever after.
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I lick my lips,
Envisioning past trips,
With you by me,
In moments, busy and free,
Dear water bottle, your hydrating sips.-
Everytime you come closer, bit by bit,
My heart pounds, words escape me.
They say feeling love is prohibited,
Then I'll gladly commit this blasphemy.-