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MATHEMATICS' THREE
SADDEST LOVE STORIES
(Hurt by the Asymptote)
Asymptote.
↪Mathematically speaking, asymptote is a straight line associated with a curve that as a point moves along an infinite branch of the curve the distance from the point to the line approaches zero and the slope of the curve at the point approaches
the slope of the line. Even though the curve approaches the line, it will never touch the line
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Simply put, lines which can get closer and closer but will never be together. 😔
In this case, platonic or friendzone. 😢
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ASYMPTOTE
There you are, approximately inches.
Flashing a sweet smile in your face,
making my heart beats faster
as you walk closer.
And here I am, trying to conceal
what I shouldn't have felt in the first place
what I should have ended.
For I am your friend.
Friend.
Yes, only a six-letter word.
But, it hurts.
Knowing that you can't get what you want,
something more than that.
But, I know it's not possible.
I can't have you at all.
Maybe, it's written in the stars,
that there can never be an us.
that we're not meant to be lovers.
that being just the way we were,
we'd be much happier.
Yet, you can't erase the fact,
that it's you my heart wants.
I want us to go far
from what we have and what we are now.
But, there's a boundary between you and I.
I should never cross.
Stay out of the line,
stay where I am.
All I could do is hope
that time would come,
the stars would align.
The lines which were only meant to get closer,
finally they would be together.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry"Let the ink of feelings from your heart be splattered on the blank pages." ••• This book is a collection of poems written by MrBeinte. (Credits to the rightful owners of the photos used in the media.)
