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Aug 2015
If love is a crime
then the most heinous
is to play cupid
because these arrows
may offer dreams for two
but my suicide daily.

To be near you
at least feeds
my longing heart;
but to see you
'neath those stars
with someone
kills my very soul.
playing cupid that results into love triangle. unrequited love for someone who is impossible to get.
Written by
GuiseOfALoner
941
   NV
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