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mrwritess
mrwritess
29/F/Philippines I'm a war of head versus heart; I don't take sides.
"Will you be okay?" You asked me so casually, as if I was some sort of a character from a video game, you were playing, with a couple of extra hearts to spare.
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May 3, 2023
May 3, 2023 at 7:18 AM UTC
GAME OVER
But the heart is strong, it breaks over and over; but still lives, and still loves. Persisting.
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Apr 8, 2023
Apr 8, 2023 at 7:18 AM UTC
THE HEART
And then her heart changed. Or at least she understood it. She fell in love with a girl, more than she is allowed to admit.
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Apr 8, 2023
Apr 8, 2023 at 7:16 AM UTC
change of heart
i've been on this road for so many times, it didn't mean anything. but i took it once with you, and it's never the same again.
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Apr 8, 2023
Apr 8, 2023 at 7:13 AM UTC
down the road
my infernal grace. my heroine - a monster in disguise, dressed in white, divulged with elegance, feeding on the souls of the romantics. i should have known in a hindsight. my love, you are a curse, draped with blinding lace of golden threads. oh, you have deceived a deluded with your amber eyes, illuminating through and through on every inch of my body. but what is there to lose, if i had already given my life to you even before it started, every beat, every breath?
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Apr 8, 2023
Apr 8, 2023 at 7:11 AM UTC
HEROINE
Is there a possibility of a juncture in this lifetime, that our paths will cross and love is reciprocated?
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Apr 8, 2023
Apr 8, 2023 at 7:02 AM UTC
POSSIBILITY
we are on both ends of the spectrum. never meeting halfway.
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Apr 8, 2023
Apr 8, 2023 at 7:00 AM UTC
meet me halfway
we may have a few differences, fire and ice, burnt or melted. but do i really care, if we always end up on the same side of the bed?
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Apr 8, 2023
Apr 8, 2023 at 6:59 AM UTC
fire and ice
I remember you on that empty street, under the dark sky and moonlight. Beneath the dim, yellow fluorescent that casted a perfect trace of your silhouette.
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Apr 8, 2023
Apr 8, 2023 at 6:57 AM UTC
perfect trace of your silhouette
First meetings are uncertain. Some may be the last and some may lead to another. Ours was definitely a naught - a unornamented exchange of passive hellos. Just a momentary encounter of stranger to stranger.
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Apr 8, 2023
Apr 8, 2023 at 6:54 AM UTC
THE DAY WE MET