Sparkle
Sparkle
It wasn't blue or green,
Or even any shade of grey or brown.
But it was brown, dark and dirty brown
The brown you seen in mud ,
And the brown like it is seeds of coffee.
But in sunlight I could see the mesmerising change in it,
It fades and fades,
It gives impression of honey scattered.
And it sparkled when I noticed,
But the shine in them wasn't for me.
The spark in my eyes couldn't match his,
And that's how it broke my blood pumping device and I felt the pain,
I saw the pieces sparkle and then I saw,
My heart.
Broken but sparkling.
And it matched his eyes beauty
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She know love was not in her dictionary.
But when she fall far it .
she knew it's too costly for to afford one.
It was bittersweet and I crave for it till now. Just wishing you may never forget our last first kiss.
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"for the first time I tasted eternity of longing, love and desire on his lips"
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Hole
When your heart squeeze and you feel a hole inside it,
It's feels as if you something is lost,
You feels a certain kind of sense which tells you you are alone,
Your heart then gently give your chest a pat as if saying
Don't worry, it's just a void hole of your lost trust, love, and kindness .
This is hole full of betrayal, and loneliness.