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You feed me poison in a spoon of gold and I always ask for more.

Mira R. Aridi

No matter how astray the becoming might be, I’ll never search for the old in me.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Astray Change Old
When she laughs, her soul floats outside her body and I can touch it.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Float Laugh Outside She Soul Touch
I close my eyes and I see you. I open them, and I’m blind.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Blind Close Eyes I Miss You Open See
We preserve their places in our hearts depending on the way they leave them.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Break Up Depend Heart Leaving Preservance
I’ve always had a fear of endings, but it comes as relief to me that among all the dying things, I am one too.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Anxiety Deep Die Ending Feeling relief
I’ve come to see that life does not only exist where you do. There’s sense of life here too.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Existence Life See Sense
This is face blindness, but not really it. Among all the faces I see, I could only see yours.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Blind Break Up Face I Miss You
And it scares me that if I ever get my wings, I might not know where to fly to.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Broken Heart Fly Lost Scare Wing
And when you win all wars of life, there will remain the one you must lose. Time.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Life Lose Time War Win
The clock ticks by and all I could think of is that at least I’m a day closer to seeing you.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Clock I Miss You See Thinking Tick
I taught myself the art of forgetfulness. If they were meant to be remembered, they would have stayed.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Art Break Up Forget Remember Stay Teaching
Sometimes I feel like I’m only a drop in your ocean and the waves will soon carry me away.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Away Broken Heart Carry Drop Feeling Ocean Waves
I’m breathing dreams like air, like there will never be enough of them to fill up the space in my lungs.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Air Breathe Dreams Lungs Space
A year has passed, and even after all that has changed, I know one thing hasn’t. I still want you.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Break Up Change I Miss You Want
You say we’re nonsense together, but nothing makes more sense to me.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Break Up Nonsense Relationship Sense
Of all the lies I’ve lived, and all the lies I’ve been told, the lies I told myself hurt the most.
MIRA R. ARIDI

Hurt Lie Live Myself

You feed me poison in a spoon of gold and I always ask for more.

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