no one warns little girls
how boys with such pretty eyes
who smell like smoke,
who taste like rain,
who talk like silver,
are reasons behind
tear soaked pillows,
half finished poems
and so many sad dreams.
• Nikita Gill •
• same thing apply to little boys, deceived by girls with pretty eyes, same thing applies to all the little lovers deceived by others with pretty eyes, who smell like heaven and taste like ecstasy. people are cruel. never forget that. they are kind, but they are also so so cruel •
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• intoxicating thoughts •
Poetry• welcome, welcome. Be prepared to get lost in the lilting tones of poetry, sayings from those sleepless nights, images to fulfill the aesthetics, and melodies to add to your playlists, are thrown here and there. I hope you enjoy this world of words...
