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I miss you
I know it's stupid of me to
But I miss you a lot
We used to talk
But not as much now
I don't know how
But you managed
To break me and caused the damage
I don't know why
I fell in love with your beautiful eyes
I was blind
for believing your mastermind
For using me and my feelings
Sink the blade almost killing
My sanity and emotions
You had the guts to act ferocious
I made a mistake
By loving you and only to take
My feelings with you for your selfishness
For one of your weaknesses
I shouldn't be in tears
But it appears
To me that I'm stupidly
Still in love with you deeply
Come back, my love
My beloved
My heart is yours to keep
And please sing me to sleep
-A-
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Catoptric Tristesse
Poetry"When you write from the heart, They are your work of art. Whatever pattern, You choose to do it doesn't matter. The pen and your paper are your instruments, That would create brilliance." catoptric tristesse: (n.) "the sadness that you'll never...
