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Myka Feb 2023
What if I were brave,
to tell you all about it,
will you have it too?
Myka Mar 2023
It's an odd feeling.
To be sure, hesitant, scared,
all at the same time.
Myka Mar 2023
I like to pretend,
that I don't think about you,
though I always do.
Myka Mar 2023
Maybe this is it,
poisonous and addicting,
they call it 'yearning'.
You
Myka Jul 2019
You
Drowned in the night sky,
Dipped in starlight;
I wished upon your star
And you gave me a universe.

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