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𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐌𝐒 𝐍°𝐎𝐍𝐄 :
you were never mine?
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I don't know what real love is, at least what adults claim to call love.
Some say love is like a bomb exploding in your chest with colours, you feel euphoric with the famous butterfly effect.
We've been together since always,
I saw you every single day.
I didn't know who you are, but still, it felt like I'd known you for years.
When I meet your eyes, it's like an unknown attractive spiral.
I'm so attracted by your green eyes, that I barely realize what your type of gaze is.
I look at you.
You look at me.
We were consumed by each other's gaze.
What I have in my mind, it's far away from what you have in yours.
During those eternal eye contacts moments,
it felt like I was yours.
I felt special.
But then I realized I lost you,
our path has been shattered,
because you were never mine.
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𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐌𝐒
Poetry━ 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒎𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒗𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒃𝒋𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒔. ❝... I loved every part of me. but still, it was a random cardigan. ❞ ( e n g l i s h b o o k ) #3 in poetry on march 7th 2022
