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Keen Nov 2016
​Since I've met you
I feel so different
It was just days
But i knew from that moment
That I'm starting to feel something for you
It might sound crazy
But haven't you still got no clue?
That I always wanna talk to you
To be with you.
To be yours actually.
To be your lover.
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Keen Nov 2016
​Best of luck
That's what you've said.
Pushing me away,
You just don't want me to stay.
Am I not good for you?
Or I just got no such luck.
Is it something?
Or someone's filling your nothingness.
Why?
Why push me away?
Is my love not enough?
Or you're having no fun at all.
Anyhow, best of luck.
May the odds be in your favor.
You may find your real happiness,
Never mind the pain it'll bring me.
You need to be happy.
So, I'm letting you go.
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Keen Nov 2016
Again, someone left me hanging
When I'm on the verge of falling.
When I just wanted to be happy
When I just wanted to escape;
from reality.
That nobody could save me,
From my own sea.
I'm drowning,
To an endless pain.
I don't know where to go,
*I'm just lost without you.
- 11092016
Keen Nov 2016
Watching you fell asleep
Beside me,
Was a priceless moment.

I love how you shift positions
From left to right  ―
From right to left.
You drugged me with your scent.

An eon of time without you
By my side
Was a dreadful moment.

I'm really happy  ―
Just stay beside me.
That I knew you
And you got no clue;
That I'm falling in love with you.
- 11072016
Keen Nov 2016
17
As I left the Town,
I did saw you chasing me ―
But you're not happy.
- 11032k16
Keen Oct 2016
This will be the last
and I promise you
That I'll stop writing about you,
Ever again.

This will be the last
That I'll remember you
That I'll remember us
Us, that did not last.

This will be the last
and I know we will be okay
It's not that much
But, *thank you and goodbye.
- 10102016
Keen Oct 2016
Dear You,
Yes you
the one who broke me;
into pieces,
Tiny pieces.

Expecting someone
like you
in front of my door.
Without you knocking
Without you asking
Without me knowing
that was the last time.
The very last time,
that I would see you,
that I would talk to you,
that I would laugh with you.

Everything was over
looking through the memories;
Sad,
sad memories of you.

Till we met,
not as lovers
but as strangers.
- 10062k16
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