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All of my
My heart becomes complicated,
When it yearns for yours,
My hand becomes heavy,
When it does not feels yours in my own,
My soul becomes incomplete,
When it's not entangled with yours,
My eyes become reflective,
When it reminisces about you,
My legs become statue,
When it does not have you as destination,
My fingers become jello,
When it does not mold in yours,
My life becomes meaningless,
When it does not provide any meaning to yours.
© Pakhi Gupta
When it yearns for yours,
My hand becomes heavy,
When it does not feels yours in my own,
My soul becomes incomplete,
When it's not entangled with yours,
My eyes become reflective,
When it reminisces about you,
My legs become statue,
When it does not have you as destination,
My fingers become jello,
When it does not mold in yours,
My life becomes meaningless,
When it does not provide any meaning to yours.
© Pakhi Gupta
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