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Bridges Burn
I stand awake in the melancholy,
The air breeze sings felony,
I'm guilty of never having loved you.
My state of mind is facade, it's fatal,
But you never see and you never learn,
as you're blinded by the demeanor I wear.
I have a heart that beats,
I make sure it never bleeds,
In the atrocious war of emotions,
My Rationality supersedes,
A belief with no feelings,
as if written by an intricate automation,
I create places and I create heavens,
But I make sure the bridges burn,
In the end darling, I never love.
© NSR

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