Conspiracies in dark evergreen
Standing infront, wounded in touch
With mysteries, I broke in pieces
Converging thoughts aren't enough
Buses have passed before sunrise
Smile faded in just a few times
But sooner we glanced on the road
Slept in with joy, I felt alone
Looked up at you
I cheered with bruise
Pain ached too sharp
And I felt in love
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Your Love Buried Deep Inside My Disastrous Heart (Poetry)
PoesíaMy most poetically written poems are buried deep inside my disastrous heart. Love is poetry; you are the poetry.
