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Dear you,
behind that rage of yours,
is a bleeding heart.
every tear that your eyes cry,
tells a story, painful then the last time.

Did i somewhere forget,
that you also feel pain.
and learning to bare it doesn't mean
it hurts less.

sweetheart, i wish I could embrace you and bathe you in love.
pull you out of this hell,
familiarise you with "care".

I wish this innocent longing of yours
reaches its end,
you finally realise, your not the one that's defected.
the world is itself just imperfect.



















© sariya