I wish you were a habit,
Only a memory,
Only a thought,
Making you my addiction was a blunder.
A crime it was,
A sin it is.
A beautiful one.
If only I could poise you in my blood,
In the darkness of light I would hide you
keep you mesmerised in the thunder of Fauna,
In the legacy of the enchanted.
Only if I had a chance,
I would ignite my keratin dreams to your heartbeat
To tangle your thoughts in my sigma
If only I knew how imagination could go fanatic
In the grief of happiness,
The greed for irony.
How lovely it was,
The day, the monsoon, the cherry lips
Curled up in your eyelashes,
the day spent a peaceful night.
If only it was true
If only you knew,
The love I had for you
The chantings of quartz
The scriptures, and mahogany.
You , my only dream, my aura, my surrender.
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NOT FLAWLESS ENOUGH
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...
