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it never goes unpunished....
and how it had to be tainted with the hues of reality.
building castles high up in the air
only for them to fall apart.
but how come i resist the vow
we made to see the sea together?
the sea now swelling with daunting tides
or perhaps unbolted lies.
but how come i forget the words that filled me;
filled me with life when no one was bothered by the splattered fragments of mine.
yet i am to stand here abide by my past to dissolve;
to dissolve the wreckage of our making
how truly it's said that romance never goes unpunished.

© b.bhaswatiii