I have seen you,Many times,In my dreams to old photographs,In those reflections,whenever we stoodin front of mirror glasses side by side.I have felt you,Many times,From that hug to a distant video call,In those slow voices,which we never spoken to each other,I have desired you,Many times,From my sad days to my happy ones,In those times,when I…
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I don’t want to be Sad
I don’t want to be sad, but it always finds the edge of my cover and pull it off, making me vulnerable. I hide every inch of my feelings from it, buried in secret, neither to be found nor to be discovered. Am I too rude to accept it or too weak to deny it?…
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