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Apr 2015
You have the kind of eyes
that take away
too much of me

the brown of your iris
an inviting entrance
siphoning little pieces

of my entity
inside you
I am rejected

your heart is walled
there is no room
no space

drifting aimless
until I sink, unremembered
into the abyss
of your apathy

tell your eyes
to shut its promise gates
before I have nothing
left
Written by
Neha Nathani  Jakarta
(Jakarta)   
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