Undeniably, I am madly in love with you.
Not with your looks, not with your words, but with your soul.
Roses do not compare with your beauty,
Even stars can't compete with how you shine.
Quantity of my love for you excede the grains of sand in the Sahara desert.
Unreal, that's the word to describe the magnitude of my affections.
I would tally all the heartbeats ever since the first day of creation for you, but
That time when I confessed my love,
Everything just turned blank and empty.
Deadly, that's the word to describe love.
Love will bring you sunshine, roses and everything nice but something more deadly.
Once I confessed, he never reciprocated it,
Vile emotions filled my heart and,
Everything I knew about love became a silly joke with no punchline.
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Moon Child | Ongoing
Poetry"Home isn't always four walls. Sometimes it's one warm embrace And two people's heartbeats as one. " - Moon Child (StarHues) Collection of poems mostly tackling about falling in love with someone out of your reach. Musings about the pain of unrequit...