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Rupsac
Rupsac
F Writer and wanderer
She flows patiently like a river. Her love was perennial for you. Then you stuck her like a tsunami. Your pollutant words turned her grey. With a brave heart, she turned courses, Keeping you thirsty of eternal love. She flows patiently like a river, Jumps off cliff into a fearless waterfall.
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Jul 3, 2017
Jul 3, 2017 at 11:26 AM UTC
Fearless waterfall
Like a cigarette, you **** slow. I pull you tight against my lips. You fill my lungs with smokes, Damaging me inside, with each puff. With the greed to have more, I keep searching for you. You are the deadly addiction, That I need at nights before I sleep. So blind in my desires, I can't see... The warning of danger on the cover. ©rupsa_chak
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Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 1:27 PM UTC
Like a cigarette
I took my canvas out, Cleaned dusty brushes, Colours spread on desk, I sketched his brown eyes, His lips that I once kissed, His face so innocent, And I painted it RED.
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Jun 28, 2017
Jun 28, 2017 at 3:10 PM UTC
RED
Don't look into her eyes, Let her go... Her heart is on fire, It would be perfect love story, But it would **** her at the end, She is broken into pieces, Too many scars to see love, Dark nights don't have shadows, Tears never taste sweet, Don't burn your hands, Let her go...
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Jun 27, 2017
Jun 27, 2017 at 9:44 AM UTC
Let her go...
She made a mistake, She opened her heart out, Kept no secrets hidden, Let him see her flaws, How imperfect!, he thought. Eyes not deep enough to fall for, Nothing to make him moan at nights. So ordinary! She made a mistake. She was so in love with his imperfections. She didn't see, How imperfect she was!
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Jun 26, 2017
Jun 26, 2017 at 11:06 PM UTC
How imperfect she was!
Tring tring tring... Hello, is it you? Can you hear me? Say something... The silence is killing me. Let me relive the lost memory. I still have your number saved, Your photograph in my pocket. Tring tring tring... Hello, is it you? I waited beside the phone for days, To hear you voice one last time, To tell you how much it pains, Do you still miss me? How is she?  Does she love you more than I did? Now, I am unknown number, That was once on your speed dial.
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Jun 26, 2017
Jun 26, 2017 at 3:10 PM UTC
Unknown number
When the days end, nights befall,  Mind keeps wondering alone in the dark streets. Running from wild fire in forest,  Scared of the horror, she shouts in pain. She opens her eyes, clock goes tik tok tik tok... She gets cold in freezing winter, Beside a frozen lake, under thousand stars. The waves takes her inside, She fights and fights. She can feel the salty water, she looses her grip, And the ocean goes darker. She opens her eyes, clock goes tik tok tik tok... She keeps running, never cease to stop.  Her shoes are tore, body tired, eyes heavy with sleep, But she can still hear the clock goes tik tok tik tok...
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Mar 25, 2017
Mar 25, 2017 at 10:46 AM UTC
My Night
Let me fall asleep, See him one last time, Feel his heart beats, Blow him a kiss, Tell him all the untold, Hold his hand closely, Under the thousand stars. Let's see those dreams again, Let's make no promises, I will let him go, And never look back, He will remain with me, In my treasured memories, Let me fall asleep, See him one last time. One last time.
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Mar 25, 2017
Mar 25, 2017 at 10:34 AM UTC
One last time
We met and met again, I gained in pain. You looked into my eyes, And I fell from the edges. ‘Do you love me?’ You said none, I heard it all. I wrote your name on the wall. You were the mirage, And I was in your love cage. You never came; I waited. My heart laid devastated. Like a sudden thunder, You came back from slumber. You asked the question, I made the confession. ‘Do you love me?’ I said, ‘Yes’.
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Oct 29, 2015
Oct 29, 2015 at 9:56 AM UTC
Do you love me?
My boat is waiting, I am ready to sail. In the ocean of my own sorrow. I know, it’s gonna hurt. So, blow me one last kiss. The journey will be long, don’t know the end. But I promise, I will meet you again across the ocean. Where the Sun won’t set, Shadows of our past would fade. We won’t be scared of our feelings. No boundaries to keep us apart. And love would blossom. Till then, remember me in your memories. But today I have to sail alone in my decrepit boat.
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Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 10:53 AM UTC
I will meet you again