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I shouldn't have let your
fingers slip away from mine
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Numbers from your pen
blurred my vision
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Making the world a tiny
bit brighter sidelined her
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She scribbles the skies
with bold strokes of
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Alphabets speak in
crunching numbers as
by Walk-Free
16 lines, 1 comment,
on Jun 18 7:54 AM
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Butterflies flew between
our dialogues as my stomach
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I sat in a corner, trying to
fix the holes in my memories
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Blinded by the white noise
that your words hid behind them,
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With a heart of gold,
you tackled the challenges
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Gravity becomes so significant
as I turn around to say goodbye.
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Echos rang between heartbeats,
as she hugged herself to sleep.
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Ink on her fingers
smudge out a palette's
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Each tear that fell
synchronised with a
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Words shattered harmlessly
off her innocent heart; she knew
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Burnt paper trails were all
that was left in your eyes;
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Her heartbeat fell in
between echos, creating
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Your lies were broken even
before it fell on my ears, it
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The moon rays outlined a shadow;
it gave the spotlight for someone
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I stuck post-it notes on
your forehead, repeating
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Running along beaches with
'I-love-you's drawn across the
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Alphabets on your lips formed words
with no meaning, dusted with tales of
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Floating through the air,
patterned with the lyrics
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Your fingertips drew wobbly
circles on my palms, causing
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Laugther echoes the sweet
embrace of your love-riddled
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They say the eyes are the
windows to your soul
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The cold hand of unforgiving bitterness
swallowed my heart whole, refusing to
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Memories linger around me,
trying to find a hole in my
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The sun refused to shine
on the path stripped of
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November turned rusty,
along with the absent-minded
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Each second passed seemed
to beckon the rebirth of a
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I write memos at your
doorstep, words crawling into
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A confused heartbeat finding
its place in the rhythm of the
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Colours in her
rainbow were striked
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Her life trickled away;
a golden liquid tinted
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