What was once a blissful flow of pitches and harmonies
spilling from tangled white wires and into my ears
became a flow of sorrow and tears,
spilling from my eyes and strolling down my cheeks
as the song and the memory joined hands
and became one,
refusing to separate
no matter how hard I tried to rip their intertwined fingers apart

she turned
as the page of a book
I etched my name in her
and
slow came
the burn of a quiet flame
and
slow came
the inferno in her name
that was ushered
into life
by the tempest
of our embattled hearts.

We met i was like     "This is it" your dark brown skin matched with the  intuition  

I was in awe of you... Your friends knew before we knew. It's funny how you think, this person who you spend every timely thought with this person they still miss the mark
by                                   that much.

How faithful are you?     I felt your head on my chest up down cardio overwhelmed    The peace in the beginning is matched by the torrent of torn ado F5 , F1, FU  holdonwaitbabyletmefindtheglue! You know these scars here hurt me too
See you
Can't explain why you faded when this house became dilapidated...I'm tired, you're tired "wanna throw in the towel" "not yet, one last howl" then we hollow


We expanded, contracted lost our contacts. Now we can't see each other with out this contact.

~~
Let the boy go
underneath the open sky
Let him to find his way
it may be soft or hard, bend or straight

Let him play
with grasshoppers, butterflies who are made his springtime
where dreams rolling on the horizon
That only brushing those images

Let him know
about the books and stars, tell about the lost star
about the tragedy of his ancestor,
even tell about friends or foes

Let him realize
The history of the civilization
what is right or wrong,
how knowledge grew the pen strong!

Let him feel
The beauty and spines of roses,
The freedom of choice where the mind mates
at the estuary of sea  

Let him love
The  birds, animals, people  
And only a girl where he makes
the next dreams of life

One day he will know
His existence within the nature
Envision the existence of universe
And write a poetry about the future of mankind

So Let the boy go

~~
@Musfiq us shaleheen

Here I am
Lying in bed

Still trying to see
if I can count to ten

One, two, three
Why do you do this to me

Four, five, six
You had my feelings mixed

Seven, eight, nine
Hope you can still be mine

Ten...
Wishing we still can

Who kneweth?
That a peasant
Such as mineself

Could be a blubbering
Head over heels baby

In just twelve days of time!!!
Ive lost mine mind!!
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