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He,
who sees me
as his;

Is me,
whose heart
at peace.

- qyf
Sorry.

A spell cast
over and over,
until it breaks
what it's ought
to mend.

- qyf
- I am conflicted with the "cast" or "casted" since debates are buzzing online. nonetheless, it sickens me that words need rules when I lean on it for freedom.
a fear that
lives in the
mirror of
tomorrow;
that shatters
when I live
at the present
with you.

*-qyf
Before you go,
hand me back
the pieces of my
broken heart;

because,

may be,
just
may be,

someday...

someone will come
and will try to
patch me.

- qyf
One of these days,
you'll be in places
where you and him
once had been;

The chair he once occupied,
the window that
once reflected him
stealing glances of you
when you smiled,
the tissue he once used
to scribble your names
with a heart in between;

These pictures
will strip the memories
you'd fought to conceal,
and will bring you back
to the very place
where he left his marks---
your heart.

- qyf
Heart
was broken
in loving
a fool
in full.



-qyf
Love,
is a lie that
poisons the heart;
The apple
that burns the eyes
with a desire for a bite,
whether there is or none
a charming with
a true love's kiss
to blow us out
from our madness.*
-qyf
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