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    I wanted to paint him a masterpiece with my placid blood,

    I wanted him to take bite out of the candy of my sanity;

    I wished to drown in an ocean of his asphyxiated love
and seep into waves of azure.

    But, all I ever did was write words that blossomed at the pit of
my heart and

    conceal those words that had a coating of heartache under
crimson skies of fake smiles.

I loved him through a screen;
he never really knew that I loved him.