Memo
i woke up, realizing that some things came crashing.
our love started to lose it's lit,
while our sincerity started to cover up with a pale tint.
i was always in the middle of approaching and losing
it's always either will i approach you or lose the day without talking to you?
our ego was always in between.
and it was our love or ego who either win.
Friday, April 26, 2019 ▪️ 3:36 PM
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Smile, Cry, Die
Poetry"How can you save a splitting relationship when you can't even save yourself? " I'm Dane and this are the words I couldn't dare to shout. The words of pain that I couldn't precipitate. The metaphors I couldn't dare to speak... Would you listen? ...
