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Nov 2017
I looked at the sun,
Her smile gives me warmth,
Yet i feel empty,
Hollowed with void,
It is just our hearts,
Drowning in fatigue.
We laughed and we lost.

I saw your eyes,
Bags of torture.
I know your cheeks,
Vices and tears.
I despise your smile,
Make me helpless.

Im missing the silent nights
When speechless tongues
Tied our knots.
And so we speaks,
What makes us fight?

Talking to a wall missing.
Should we start over?
Maybe we could.
Maybe we don't.

My head laid rest.
On this rocking chair,
Missing the old white sea.
On the old table,
Missing an untouched letter,

"For my dear love,
And the worlds we never built"
Sometimes, when we ignore people we tend to be about, brings a ridiculous amount of anxiety along.
Chasson eli
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Chasson eli  M/Malaysia
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