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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - You’re breathed all over the walls of my lungs and I don’t know how to breathe you out.

You’re breathed all over the walls of my lungs and I don’t know how to breathe you out.

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When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
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He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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He killed her autumn with his cherry blossom smile.
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We spent a life time loving, to write an ode to heartbreak in the end.
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Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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Night is a song, moon and sad people can sing along.
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Worship her for the way she rolls her sleeves up and hums the silence of healing.
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Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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Unlike our flesh and bones, our souls always share a common religion. The religion of art.
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He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.
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Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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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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When she’s drenched in agony and soaked in pain, her smile holds the art this world is dying to learn.
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Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.
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You’re breathed all over the walls of my lungs and I don’t know how to breathe you out.
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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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Love to the fullest. Either you’ll live for eternity or die as a poet.
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Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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Its alright darl, moon is also alone in the crowd of stars.
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You can see heaven or earth in her pupils when she’s smiling, and happy for real.
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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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You can always wear armor of your smile as a remedy for this world full of damaged souls.
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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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After heartbreak, darling treat yourself with some sunset and poetry in a wine glass.
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