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bharaty
bharaty
And if ever the sun loses its shine, Baby, you don't ever forget to smile. For the sun might be the one that wakes up this world, But for me, it's your smile that lights up my universe. ~JasB
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 6:21 AM UTC
Him
Silence is not always absence of noise. Sometimes it's just presence of noise shut inside. ~JasB
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 6:18 AM UTC
Silence
Clothes lying on the floor. Wine spilled all over. Wrapped inside your arms. Under the cold sheet. Your aroma all over me. Romantic music still playing on. Last night, Our souls danced passionately. ~JasB
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 5:42 AM UTC
Dancing souls
Someone once said to me "The sky is sad, just like your eyes." I've just come to understand this That the reason the sky is so sad Is because the heat of the sun Leaves it's dark depths every night Just like you When you left me standing there That cold winters night In the frightening depths Of my own terrifying thoughts And years of feelings That visit me every night In my head And tear me apart From the inside out
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Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 6:35 AM UTC
Sadness
Well, Here I am and there you are, And a counter between us. Standing across it, You ask me, "What can I get you, Sir?" And I tell you, "A Caramel Latte." But deep in the depths of my heart, I wish I could say, 'All I ask for is your heart!' I look at your Raven eyes! The way they flicker When you try to spell my name on the cup. Shiny like a star, that a sailor follows In a dark night, They brighten my thoughts. Rose It read, The tag on your breast. So beautiful your name is, But far beautiful you are! Envied by a thousand blood roses In the fields of elves. Now I think to myself, *'How stupid I am, to lose my heart over you?'* So beautiful you are, That a million warriors Would lay down their lives, just to get a glance. And The gods would create thunder when you weep, And storm the galaxies when you're angry! I savor the Coffee, Knowing that it is made by your dusk hands. They have now scribbled your name, Like a tattoo, on the pink walls of my heart, permanent, they shall stay there till the end of time. Now that I leave, I feel bleak, and blue, and grey. and happy! Knowing that I will see you again, Perhaps tomorrow, or day after. And perhaps someday, You shall wear me the ring of love With the same glow in your soul, And the same scent on your skin You shall let my lips meet yours.
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Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 12:57 PM UTC
Rose