a bottle.
her heart.
they have something in common.
a bottle cages something inside,
holds it.
her heart cages the pain,
the sadness, the ink.
ink of black lies, betrayal,
regret, the overwhelming thoughts.
it bottles everything and anything,
until...
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title : of storm and tears
tranquil, stood my heart, you in my arms, one true art. our lips smashed, faint smiles just crashed. even in the dark within, you were the one to make my world spin. just stay forever; never leave me once.
dusk dawned upon that day, brought storm along its way. my hopes; empty vessels. yet i stood there, adamant and terrell. 'i'm not leaving you.' your eyes brimmed, fell no tears.
rain poured, so did my tears. you were long gone, yet i still had those fears. the dark days, they still haunt me. the storm swirls in, ready to taunt me. weeping per day, i sit here, tears under the pounding squall, no one to hear.
your absence felt like that storm, your presence was calming and warm. so, in this storm i stand. imagining you still holding my hand. — luce.
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