❝ I am a love poet
incapable of
sketching down
what this heart has
felt for you, for your
eyes have showed
me what is beyond
verses, and your
lips have spoken
what poetry can't
hold.
You were more than
lines on paper to me,
so I spent nights
biting my fingers to
stop them from
turning you into another
metaphor.❞ _ Aya
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Catalline
Feb 20, 2019 09:34AM
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