Like a burning fire
Like an angry volcano
How much longer do I have to hide this heart burn?
It hurts, it burns,
All these upon each other, gosh in love, am drunk
Like a 12 chapter fairytale whose ending was never foretold
1st chapter, eyes meet like a optical illusion
2nd chapter, it is a coffee appointment
3rd chapter, kiss in time saved time
4th chapter, the know of knowledge of your routine
5th chapter, a kiss in time, no time saved.
6th chapter, my mind tars the road to a happy ending
7th chapter, water poured on the camp fire
8th chapter, the tears rained like days of Noah
9th chapter, world torn apart, like a veil
10the chapter, become the doctor to heal the wounds
11th chapter, it is a game of pretense in a figure of sequence
12th chapter, it is sure that am not important in your fairytale
With all these, the book is yet to even end
Have I got the torch or am I already burnt?
But to all this, I have to man up, and put a full-stop.
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Harydo Neon
I drain my thoughts through my pen. That's the only way I breathe.
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