My dear love,

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by catsrcool33

by catsrcool33

- I read your poetries today,

Oh, how enchanting were they!

but, weren't they lovely,

for sadness radiated through them and seeped right into my heart.

Oh, now I know why you are, the way you are.

-Isn't it ironic, my love?

your mind, wicked

but your heart, broken.

Isn't it ironic, my love?

your mind, wicked,

but your soul, helpless?

-Oh, my precious! I promise,

I will wait till the end of time,

I will wait till you find your love,

who makes your mind innocent,

who makes your heart hopeful ,

and soul complete,

Just like you did to mine.

-Samruddhi.