Metaphors Beneath the Riptides

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"Your I-love-you was like a scribble in a sand- At first it was there then next it was not" Metaphors beneath... Xem Thêm

Metaphor beneath the Riptides
Butterflies on Verses
To Lies, Cries and Unsaid Goodbyes
Insomniac
At Least, We Met
Thursday Nights of You and Her
Sunflowers in Winter
My Kind of Beautiful
This is Not a Suicide Poem
Paranoia
Tragedy in Reality
The Perhaps
Void
Palpitations
To My Never-Again
Frustrations
Impossibility of Us
Creamer
Inkless Pen
Song of February
The Night that I'd Die
Nights of Missing You
Memories of Promises
This is Not a Fairytale
2020 and No Longer You
The Writer
Absence
Solstice
Distracted
Wait for Me
Missing-You Hymn
The Fragile and the Careless
Poetic Hearts and Spilled Inks
Miss You No More
Before We Sleep
To My Next Downfall
Your Answered Prayer
Beyond Compare
Your Love's a Curse
Lightning
Glimpse
Home and Lifetime
When Drizzle Meets Sunshine
Repaint You
Perfection in Him
Sunset in September
Memories
Rhythm and Blues
Perfection in Flaws
To My Cannot-be
Lost Love
The Best That I Love
Love Before You
What Sadness Means
Loving you is Suicide
Longing for Someday
Falling
To Forgotten Dreams and Buried Promises
Lullaby
Love in Your Strings
My Heart's Betrayal
Weep
Blinded
Universe and Its Plans
Retired Writer
To Dream Someone Else's Dream
Farewell My Love
The Sequel of Us
I'd Rather Be A Misfit Than Be Like Everyone Else
Four Seasons of Love
All I Could Offer
An Aching Heart and Its Remedy
My Favorite Everything
Unkiss the Sunset
Li(n)es of a Broken Heart: A Reverse Poetry
How Could I Not Love?
Unloving You
Sunkissed
Love Me Again
Distant Hearts
Love Songs and Tragedy
Love Letter
Exception
Future of Us
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Strangers Again

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Strangers Again

I could still remember the first hello's,
the shadows of love for the first time,
those deep talks that lasted 'til two
and how they all ended with goodbye

I remember the impact of your words
that once melted my ice cold barriers
but how the same lines ruined the abode
found inside the walls you've destroyed

I remember how you've once lit me up
as if I was a candle and you were the fire;
the winter soldier and I craved your burn
but I have drowned myself cold and fragile

And the tragic reality still echoes inside my head—
We started as strangers only to be strangers again

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