hazecenarillos - Hello Poetry

No matter how many times I tell myself to unlove you, to hate every piece of your whole being, why am I still shouting your name? Why am I still fighting this battle of love, armourless, even if I already knew that it'll eventually **** me in the end?

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Mar 8, 2019

Mar 8, 2019 at 2:06 AM UTC

hazecenarillos

A battle within me

No matter how many times I tell myself to unlove you, to hate every piece of your whole being, why am I still shouting your name? Why am I still fighting this battle of love, armourless, even if I already knew that it'll eventually **** me in the end?

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You were the sun this cold heart is longing. You told me I became the moon who lights up even your darkest and gloomiest night.

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Feb 28, 2019

Feb 28, 2019 at 8:06 PM UTC

hazecenarillos

Moonrise

You were the sun this cold heart is longing. You told me I became the moon who lights up even your darkest and gloomiest night.

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On this unfortunate moment, I may be walking with my eyes closed but as you held my hand, it felt like the whole universe was guiding me. Seems like my home was you.

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Feb 28, 2019

Feb 28, 2019 at 10:07 AM UTC

hazecenarillos

My home

On this unfortunate moment, I may be walking with my eyes closed but as you held my hand, it felt like the whole universe was guiding me. Seems like my home was you.

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