faded

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In my veins is a taste of fading love.
My eyes turning red like that red of blood.
If i blink, hot salty water will come out leaving traces of white lines.

There are echoes echoing in my ears
Leaving my head spinning
And my brains confused.
Fading love it is

I can feel fresh wounds in my heart
They hurt like side pains.
My heart is pumping pain
Pain of a love about to fade.

Sleepless night it is
Brain pistons clashing
Myself has ran away from me
Sound of chairs n tables turning upside down in my brain
Chaos and babylon in my head

Fading love fading
Fading like it never was there at once.

poem by Csithole
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