To Myself

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I hope you never break your heart again,
In between the thin line of love and friendship,
I hope you will never fall in love again,
But fall in love, with the concept of love,
These broken hearts and their imprints on pages,
There neverending end and the phases,
But never dare to dream these stupid dreams mate,
They will break you innately,
And then shatter you, externally.

K.S

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