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Still

It’s like lifting a tree from its root

Putting your heart out there for other people to shoot

Close my eyes and think of time

Before and after we thought it was a crime.

 

I’m lonely because I love

Think of details that people would not care of.

Why can’t this stop I wonder when every breeze hits me softly

Crazy to have thought this would pass so easily

 

White crystals in the sky told me stories

About you and me and how we are the sun and the moon

How you’d strike at 12

And I told you its noon.

 

Asking why still

Two separate halves make me ill

Beats faster and I ****

Me & myself again.

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Written by
ashish-p-pradhan
Nepalese
Published
Feb 13, 2012
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