Myself In Him

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I'm a poet
A bad one
Still
You were the reason
I'm a poet

I have written
Many poems
Good and bad
As my heart says

Now my heart says
Write about the feeling
That you recently see
In his eyes

A long lost love
Dried up soul
A desert
Which is content
With its life

Those eyes
Aren't childish
But mature
With no magic

You still smile the same
From your big little heart
But whatever you did
Lit me up

Now
I can't be lit
Like the sun and moon
You still burn
I don't glow

May be that's why
You stopped burning for me

I told so many things
But still not what I want to
I can't

At this moment
Maybe I miss him
Or
Maybe I miss myself in him

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