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Thy Sep 2020
III
Maybe we grow apart to stabilise our hearts
to accompany its own, until we grew fond
to never give it like a takeaway
Thy Sep 2020
Writting the
My thoughts away
So imagination wouldnt
take my brain again

And steal my dreams
or kept tossing
And counting sheeps
countin a hundred

So tired of staring
At stars til dawn
To see them go
Dear,I know
I Should
Have
S
L
E
P
T
Thy Aug 2020
I wouldn't have ask you to smile back
with your front teeth showing
nor to say good morning
or chat me at night

I didn't ask you to make a move
or say I'm beautiful, or call me back
to be here with me, to hug me always
or to kiss me on the forehead

I wont even ask you to like me back
Because if I did

I wouldn't have want it
Thy Aug 2020
.
If I  hadn't fallen
I wouldn't have met you

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