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It’s been the greatest of pain To sneak out of my nutshell To tell you bluntly Something I’d never told anyone That I love you. I had analysed my feelings Phase by phase Experimented my emotions Day by

It's getting the best of me This thing called the unknown As if am that jealous girl That girl with insecurities Paining me deeply I wish to pour out my emotions But there is no intention Of what soever

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It first happened some years back When it was unbelievable But it has happened again And this time around it is painfully doubtful I saw an outline of utopia In an aura of refreshment Why am I deceiving

We are all aware that time flies We also need to know that it swims That was my portion For yesterday and today When I was held hostage By expectations I never knew, or rather It has rarely occurred to

How much more? I believe I do not understand you, zenee What do you mean by the more? Let us relapse And watch out for any defect I’m not happy though ‘Cause I was cut short of my expectation But most

There is a thin line Between now and then Better described as imaginary Cause crossing can’t be elevated Definitely it exist There is a thin line Between today and tomorrow That is why we have history

I always long for your visitations when I can hold you in my arms and tell you how much you mean to me The feeling that you’re ignorant of the effects you have on me often creeps into my subconscious where

I was contemplating coming home When I saw you come I was to come to see you But you came eager too What identical emotions we have Just to touch you thus I crave You also narrated your feeling The loneliness

In my enviable folly, I do err Showing incompetency in pretense But what of the original truth Declared by he who is perfect Sub-endothelial in my subconscious Is a focal emotional ulcer That contracts

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That morning smile To feel alive Hale and hearty An ideology of love I tend to pour out Out of depression Hidden values of pain Which can only be love Yup You can say that Over and over again As funny

Yee! I have stumbled into the knotted road A road weaved to confusion For the frozen souls It is a path without a destination. Aah! I love this darkness For it makes the road clearer This darkness envelops

It has happened before It may happen again An indentation in the medulla Medulla of a dreaming boundary The weakness is overcoming thy strength All that is needed Is freedom from bondage Slavery to

As I usually do I was thinking about you Ruminating of the essence In my life your presence Knowing you has been wonderful And to him, I give thanks to an earthful For he knew me more than I care Giving

The boy came to big bite And he left a good site Holding a thigh of chicken Roasted chicken not frozen The chicken looked appealing Penury would make it stealing On a closer look I remembered something

I have tried my best to sleep But I couldn’t because my meditation never steeps What on planet utopia! Can bring forth in love phobia

That was what God said One would think it was an overstatement Until when witnessed I had not been alone for long But it seemed years I have a way out I thought My ways are not your ways Neither my thought