His every heartbreak was for me
My name on his radon sadness
His heartbeats mangroved anaesthesia
His soldering simmer , my amateur aura
All sin
summers flooded kinetic rosette
Our dimming catastrophe
My enmity with November someshine
His arrogance hit austerity
3 point me
7 point someone
And you disappeared from the shore
You weren't alone
Always
I wasn't with you
In me
I decided to vapour all hardships, all trusts, all something
But you never presenced the unknown
Maybe you didn't want to
Maybe
But I did
In my veins
In my sorrows
In my laments
And you went
Forever
Never did u think
For once
Our every single ash burnt down the rose.
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PoetryNone of us are actually flawless, How much ever we try to make ourselves believe we are perfect, we are amazing.. we'll still be carrying the scars of our own lives and the glories of someone else's But we still try to be flawless, hiding all the m...