Let me be a poem freely hung in your diary. Like the moon, on the night sky.
ANANYA BHASKARYou can see heaven or earth in her pupils when she’s smiling, and happy for real.
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Gift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
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We were so close that I almost mistook it forever.
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When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
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And the biggest irony is you spend a lifetime finding someone to love and then die learning how to unlove them.
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He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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You deserve the love that stays with you like the childhood poem you still remember by heart.
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And then writer in you is so homesick of pain, that you plead your wounds to bleed and ache.
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I started painting the touch of your voice, and ended up writing a love song.
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Your eyes looking into mine, this is how two eclipses collide.
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Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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She is handpicked by nature to bleed. Look, how she makes pain bow down and plead.
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Fear people who dare to walk with their chest open, despite of having a heart bruise by love.
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Life is a burden and death is a luxury, at last we are all dreaming to buy.
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You left my home and suddenly I was homeless.
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I hope this pain never eases and these wounds never heal. That’s how you keep lingering in scars, underneath my skin.
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