how does it feel?
the one who never cries on valentines
in love with the world
the world, with you
is this the real you?
unencumbered
life is your banquet
badly hidden treasures
fleeting pleasures
tempting to the real you
as you are to them
but treasures get plundered
pleasures elude
soon you have to find them where no one else looks
the games you'll play
May 30, 2017
May 30, 2017 at 10:21 AM UTC
how does it feel?
the one who never cries on valentines
in love with the world
the world, with you
is this the real you?
unencumbered
life is your banquet
badly hidden treasures
fleeting pleasures
tempting to the real you
as you are to them
but treasures get plundered
pleasures elude
soon you have to find them where no one else looks
the games you'll play
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