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Half Empty Half Full

“If there’s such thing as a semi-true love, how could that exist?”, he asked. As she wonders how, she didn’t notice how naive and oblivious she is until she saw him half smiling and crying. Every blink she did, every realization rushed into her veins.

“There were days”, made her realize that it is just semi-true love, because loving someone shouldn’t just be on the good days, but much more when their world becomes chaotic and unpredictable. She lets go of her thoughts and asked him, “Are you implying that I am loving you halfheartedly?”. She stormed off the room, and that proved that it’s not semi but an utterly untrue love.

moulder

She was built from lies
Fabricated stories to tell
Endless inconsistencies
She puts herself in hell
She blames it all to everyone who cares about her
The more she loves them
The more she becomes who she really is
Confusing
Is she really herself
Or the other way around
Built from lies
City full of lies
Nothing but blue skies
She built herself
Not the cities and skies around and above
The earth isnt to be blamed
The reflection is

love withers

From days of dancing flowers
To nights of screaming rain
He told her it was over
But she can be his friend
Thats what he said
Wasnt it a good thing?
But it made her heart break
Like a thousand goodbyes
Heard all at once

an island

because when the world doesn’t revolve around you

you become isolated

you feel different

desiring to be heard and seen

surrounded by nothing but blues

endless crashing of waves

trapped and alone

desiring to be held

by you