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 Jan 2020 Stíofáinín
𝐈𝐭'𝐬 true that love is warm?
𝐎𝐫, maybe I should escape into lust?
𝐍𝐨𝐭 for me...
𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞.
𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 will enlighten me, within time.
Enlighted into Love
The lights are fading into black,
As they try to flicker on the stacks,
But death will find us all one day,
Sleeping in some cosmic sway,

A tickle of presumption in the air,
The lifts that happened won't seem fair,
As peaks and eloquence fade away,
A truth that lead us all astray,

All I wanted was effortlessly afloat,
Above the hearted sunken boats,
Dropping towards those glinting eyes,
There was no doing in the way you tried.
 Jul 2019 Stíofáinín
 Jul 2019 Stíofáinín
He was my entire world
But i was just his friend
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