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My heart feels so broken
My heart is pulverized
My love is pain unspoken
my love, it burns my eyes
you, you are so perfect
You, you are so beautiful
You, my life you're worth it
You, you're unreachable
My heart, my heart is screaming
But my love, my love is silent
I'm in pain because I'm always dreaming
Of seeing you before my life ends
You, you are so beautiful
That... it breaks my heart
You're... unreachable
Just like the moon between the stars
My heart is in burning pain
But my heart still loves this game
My heart's just like the moon
It will die to give its life to you
Lara Houssami
10-12-2019
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Nephophilia
Puisi'Nephophilia' is the love for clouds. Clouds may seem ordinary for some people, but they aren't ordinary at all for me, and it is obvious for most of my poems have mentions of clouds in them.
