
dustedcorner
dearest, my heart is a bottle, containing my hunger for you. now it is full, so full that i'm starving. dearest, my soul is longing for you, while my body craves for your weight. the weightlessness is too heavy now, because, dearest, a ship that is weightless, could never sail. it is unsteady. dearest, we part ways now. farewell. but i would never, fare well. i am unsteady.

dustedcorner
no grammar we ball. my first time writing a poetry in english. yea, no grammar we ball.
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