Only he can see the real me

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Dated: 21:15, 12/04/17

He's a kind of guy that is intense
but I found beauty in his violence
like the fireworks in the silent night
like the alarm tone in the peaceful morning
like the brisk stroke in the empty canvas
like the blazing colour in the dull streets
And he's a kind of guy with shards of words
it cuts into my every flesh,
And he's a kind of guy with burning gazes,
it melted me so, so slow
until it exposed my every bones
only to be crushed piece by piece
what was lying inside revealed
now, I am but an unveiled soul

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