M O T H T O A F L A M E - I

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You're the cut that never bleeds,


You're the pain that never hurts,


The diamonds I laugh at,


The pearls I cry,


I'm going insane,


But somehow I felt alive,


You taught me that going berserk is also beautiful and is a luxury not everyone can afford,


''We don't have to be reasonable or justify ourselves to this irrational world '' still rings in my ear like you just said it a second before,


I always thought I grabbed a rose by its thorn,


But I couldn't care less,


Because I sincerely adored the way you lied,


I found the sublime peace in your turmoil,


I found myself in you and lost my sanity by loving you,


However, I blame none, especially not you,


Happiness became more than a myth,


Pleasure barged in with pain,


I wrecked my future to become yours,


Choked all of the doubts to death,


Honored me by being scared,


Thrilling! that's all ran through my vein,


Even so, it doesn't matter ;


does it,


N O,


not even a bit,


In the last,


I became blind, deaf, dumb, and tried to perceive bliss in your way,


Was it worth it?


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P.S. Sorry, I can't tell you because I'm dumb.

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