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Aphelion

Your heart desires.

It wants.

You're almost at desperation.

It yearns.

You can never possess.

It forbids.

You never quite belong.

 

It's a trick of a night.

You indulged.

It's a borrowed/rented lie.

You fantasized.

It's a washed out dream.

You knew.

It's hurting you.

 

He lets it go.

It's a sensible thing to do.

Uncertain,unbearable.

He doesn't want it to stop.

It's a sane thing to do.

Unplugged,unbearable.

 

It's been awhile.

It comes and it goes.

Yet,it's not the end.

For when it's at the farthest.

He is closest.

He secretly possess.

Reminisce.

He is closest.

History of moments.

He is closest.

Everlasting.

He is closest.

For when it's at the farthest...

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Written by
sherilyn-tan
Singaporean
Published
Nov 15, 2011
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