"Don't you know you need some time...all alone"
What seems too reckless and unfair.Disgust and beautiful naked.
Better days are far behind.
More would come, if you would,
Thus, an epic story of mine to be untold,
Fold and wrapped onto reckless dreams.
Unfair;
For the sweetened broken heart ones,
I've studied The Prophet all night long,
This i would give without nothing to offers, except mine.
"For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as
he is for your growth so is he for your pruning."
Yet, as i lay..still hold the candle,
Walked away from the pain of being fools.
Above me, just the star we created,
"Remains, untouched and let it be" she said.
The door was open, candle blew and then she disappeared.
Being rejected as i am still sniffing....
Grunge and fuzzy like an old punks shredding this six strings, uttering
"You fuck the only one!"
Selamat malam, pukimak, this is not a love poems.
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