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Category: Love related

feed me your sorrow and I will swallow

i saw your melon head, the two scars on your scalp. i saw your hands, not holding mine. I so wished so. I felt your arms i drowned in your eyes. Yes, drowned swallowed your tears filling up my lungs and I coughed up, not your love but my heart,

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First impression

Excitement comes with anticipation  anxiousness and the very first impression  The long talks on the phone before you meet gathers up tiny drops of sweat on your skin, scared you won’t live up to the expectation of what he heard on the phone  Worried you catch a trace of boredom

Again and Again

It pains me 

That I’ve to hold you 

To pin you down to earth 

But still keep you above it 

Happy Birthday 

did you learn the art of drowning for someone?

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