All I could write about you
Are the fragments of my imaginations
The touch of your lips and its sweet sensation
The grieve of my heart and the jealousy at hand
All I could write about you
Are words muttered in my ears
The rivers in my eyes and its banks down my cheek
The greed of your heart and the want of your hands
All I could write about you
Are the moments we shared
The love built on falsehood of right-choiceness
The shivers up my spine
As you ripped it out with lies
All I could write about you
Are the laughter you murdered
The joy you slaughtered
The "us" you broke
The "me" you left in madness
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Inspired by so many break-ups I have heard about...
Sometimes I wonder if love is beautiful thing or just a strong word that sways men and women alike.
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