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the boring poem
it just started,
i felt it too.
late replies,
stopped being available
I could feel you're still mad through your phone
slowly, I started songs by GraceAbbrams,
just to make feel,
I still go you.

but is that still true,
I don't see us as my eyes did, because half of my sight was filled with you.
I never felt for this,
but was slowly making it a normal
Atleast could see, though love had become bleached.
alot happened,
stomach aches that I didn't have an idea about.
Red eyes, tears, loss of appetite, when your feel there's a load on your chest but its from the inside.
my hair became a problem, itchy feelings on my skin.

Read a couple of quotes
threw caution to the ocean.
little did I know, you' were battling the same demons.
how cold could you really be,
First came in peace and was there in every good moments.
how cold could that not come to your mind, filling me with joy, and love yet after 4 months, it would be come sand dune that would whirl me with the wind.
how cold, being good to each other....how confusing love turning to hate when it wasn't when you hugged, kissed, rubbed, smooched, cuddled with me.
did the same demons haunt you.

I almost bought the idea of a space,
I played GraceAbbrams but this time the queue replayed, 'I miss you, I am sorry.'
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