Verdict of Nostalgia
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Can you give me a kiss?
Even if we started as strangers,
I don't want you to miss.
I regret losing you to the darkest chambers.
I want to see your smile,
Like how you used to hide everything.
I took the painful aisle,
Cutting our red string.
Be my knight; we'll rule the town.
I'll be your damsel in distress.
While the world brings me down,
You'll be here without my guest.
Every day is a war between myself and I,
But it's like you're the ceasefire.
I don't want to see your goodbye.
Don't want to be a self-liar.
Reminiscing what I lost for you,
That becomes a nostalgia.
I don't want you to go through,
And a dry tear for your Dahlia.
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Cornelia Street
PoetryThrough sonnets inspired by Shakespeare, I finally reveal the intimate secrets I've kept hidden for so long, even though I'm afraid no one will hear them. They capture the anguish of unspoken emotions I've never been able to say out loud, hoping for...
