Holding a hammer in my hand,
I'm making you up
In my head.
Likewise you've.
Maybe.
We, know, (if parted) are
'nothing but a smoking husk of a forgotten dream'.
Yet we fight, we yell, we scream
And at the fag end, embrace the glitches.
That's what, home is.
A spell to cast away dementors.
An escape-pod in rainy days.
A pat on the shoulder.
A Baymax to embrace.
A melodious tune that I can't ever get off my head...
- And when all your inks drown under
The illusion of thoughts that ramble around
The alleys, the corridors and the untread moonlit paths,
Just to find a soul that can complete the music
And listen to the sounds of silence
What you whisper in your mind
All the pains that know not the way to tongue
When darkness embraces your wounds
unlike all the saltness around.
You keep passing days as if to turn the tragic most page you've ever read
As if, stoppitted there.
And sadness grabs your hand
Just like the last sip of a left over cup.
A comet fell that night
A seeker to fan your flames and as if
A rainbow
A unicorn
A fairytale forever
Another you.
I've seen galaxies in your eyes and another me in you,
now I know, we are you!
And now that we've found each other,
Two horcruxes of one broken soul,
hold your tongue for this one moment.
Let's just be one.
I'm making you, Love!
Dear Steemrades!
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I'm a quite busy a person in the world outside, like you all. But this fascinating world has engrossed a part of me as if. I'd keep posting new things and write blogs for you all.
And all you need to do, is to pay a bit of your attention to my contents.
Thanks a lot for sharing your time with me.
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