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Nour mghh Feb 2022
You taste like the first sip
Of a bitter coffee
Like the first warm
after a winter storm
Favorite sensations
Nour mghh Feb 2022
We weren’t supposed
To come across one another
It was a November breeze
That made us crash into
Each other’s arms
Just to leave us
Shattered in pieces
still there
Nour mghh Feb 2022
We were just like puzzles
But our pieces didn’t fit together.
Nour mghh Feb 2022
by time
we are losing our ability
to describe our deficiency
caused by our weakness
it's as if the more you are able to explain it
and put the words together
the less it reflects
on the depth of the void
you are feeling.

— The End —