first the touch of your lips lifted off mine
then your hands lifted off my waist
Then the spirit of you tore through me
Tore me into pieces of mirror in a mosaic
(Dark blue)
The daisies in my hair wilted
Your eyes turned hollow
Our love had deadened
My hollow body searches for its other half
But upon meeting its fate
It sees another ...
Mosaic
- we're both terrible
(Toxic love)
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कथा | rotten poems
PoesíaMy helplessness has written itself in words , o woe. I surrunder to you all of me. Copyright @ Mehak COMPLETED // 2019
