Tell me it'll happen
And fill me up as I go exhilarated
I don't care if the clock strikes midnight
Nor it'll strikes noon.
All I could take is you
All I shall and should intake is your presence
I don't care if I'm going to overdose
Just so I could indulge the new.
You think it's dangerous? You're a fool!
Well... maybe I am, but I'm also a seeker just like you
And then I've experienced it firsthand, not feeling the same—
And thought that dangerous is the new safe.
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Final Amends; Short Poems ✔️
PoetryBook 3 of the "Short Poems" series. - - - "I could easily and hopelessly fall- although I'll release my all." - - - (NOTE: THE TITLES OF THE POEMS WERE ALL GOT INTENTIONALLY CAPITALIZED ON THE FIRST LETTER OF EACH WORD FOR AESTHETIC PURPOSES.) Copyr...
