She Was
A Tsunami
Of Human Emotions
That Broke
Upon
The Shore
of His
Calm Sea
Of
Reality.
Maybe,
It Was Unintended
But
She Rescued
Him.
For, Once
He Had Been
A Hurricane
Who
Had Been
Destroyed
In His
Own Storm.
Maybe,
He Existed
In Her
Reality.
And,
She In
His Dreams.
They
Never Confronted
Their
Pragmatic Sins.
Both Had,
Unlabeled
Voids, Within.
Instead,
They kept
Their Masks
On.
How Long,
Are We
Going To
Hide,
Behind
Songs And Cigarettes?
YOU ARE READING
Mirage.
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