HER BOOK OF POETRIES

SHOTS OF GLASSES

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Every moment I open my eyes,
I'm always lost in the world of lies.
What's there to believe?
If every moment I ask you to stay, you leave?

You never told me you love me.
I always tell you I love you.
You say, all your love, I can always see.
Love, all I see is black and blue.

I took the risks of losing you,
Even if the moon breaks and white will be the color of the crow.
Every sheet of paper, the content is you.
But like the bird, everytime I come close to you, high and away you flew.

Each of my broken pieces I pick them up.
You left broken, while you're on top.
I remember the time when I was lost in your gaze.
Little did I know, you're the same as that stupid maze.

I was as fragile as a glass.
But you broke me in a blast.
Every shots of glasses that I took at risk,
Will heal and forget you, afterall, time always tick.

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