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Bablo Jun 2018
I shut my eyes and I see her,
she's beautiful like no other.
I open my eyes and she's not here,
the thought of not seeing her is hard to bear.

Time has passed, she's now dead in my mind,
I now see many of her kind.
Don't know if I loved her, my bad,
someone once said,"Death is easy, Love is Hard“
Fall in love with someone who doesn’t make you think love is hard
Bablo May 2016
Her
Her arms are my refuge,
her smell is my perfume.
The more I stay with her,
the more things are clear to me.
Thoughts of her are always in my head,
her voice is like nothing I've ever heard.
I love her, no two ways,
nothing can change that, nothing "Simon says".
Bablo Mar 2016
These 77 words and 368 letters
don't show how much I love you,
Alcohol plus lossless music, karaoke/hip-hop,
doesn't make you sober up.
It's worth it; smile.
You deserve it; happiness.
Don't feel blue,
there's no hullabaloo.
Lover of peace,
cheerful/emotional listener of music,
hater of the idea of abyss,
really makes you sick.
I wrote this cos I woke up feeling a bit groggy,
looking at the peaceful you,
laying beside me,
made me think about you.
Bablo Mar 2016
What I had for you wasn't love,
but I always did more than enough.
All you had for me was enmity,
hatred that made me wonder if it was reality.
I focused on the beauty behind your madness,
cos I love it when a girl has true happiness.
You were like the monster under my bed,
Infatuation took over me, I never thought twice, listened to every word you said.
At a point in time, I knew it was a game;
You were Wreck it Ralph, I was Fix it Felix,
you were a destroyer, you barely called my name,
I was a good guy, our relationship, I always wanted to fix.
Looking back, I reason and think my face was covered with a veil,
I saw you as a beautiful lady, though i knew you were evil.
Now you really look like the monster under my bed,
I don't know how you got into my head.

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