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  • rumanrulesneverend 5d

    I love you
    and i'm your honey
    and i guess, it's alright
    i need you but the fate betrayal
    we want to walk together forever and ever,
    but the distance billion, far ways won't wanna to.
    wanna be addressing myself by your name,
    but we've to be apart sooner or later.
    and that's ok too
    you love me
    and i beg you to start
    hating me there are myriad night,
    which are sleepless, the memories
    we gather never gonna fade away like
    the time does with us. we dreamed many
    dreams, which have no fortune nor any fantasy.
    still, we love each other like night does to the moon
    and it's alright too
    cause not ever bloom, blooms for the cemetery
    we have to be apart someday
    you know that and i know too and
    this chokes, but the present with you
    gives another reason to breath.
    i am broken and you also scattered
    in a thousand pieces
    still, we wear smiles hiding shed
    tears under the pillow
    cause there is no hope,
    but perhaps the power of your
    love fluke clemency on us.
    still, we want to walk holding hands in paradise
    but we've no future together.
    you, I can't be us and we hate that part.
    life seems too long until
    we met under the sky of love
    how morn rays wake us up just
    like each other gentle touch.
    the twilight brings melancholy
    of ours gloomy life without each other
    and a cup of coffee lil overestimate,
    sitting alone and depressed
    own self under the night falling
    sky. where you send your love through
    stars, which twinkle when i think life
    without you and it gives me a warmth of hope
    and the nights were beyond bliss.
    i fight with you for no reason and its you
    who always say sorry and that doesn't matter
    for you who's at fault. cause i matter
    you and you whom i love.
    and the love story may here end,
    but what about those heartbeats which craves
    for each other essence.
    we love the incomplete us cause at least
    our heart belongs to each other and
    a soul to your body a heart to your
    beat and a love to us
    ©rumanrulesneverend

  • rumanrulesneverend 4w

    He
    acquired
    me a coffin
    prior to i
    die
    theretofore,
    i ask him to bleed a poetry,
    he owns a graveyard for me
    i grew up in greys but he bury me
    under the beam of sunlight,
    the warmth of rays
    burns my body
    every morn and
    i'm blameworthy,
    my betrayal to the
    moon by loving him
    so deep from the
    inches of my heart,
    still the soul
    seek peace
    and
    the nights
    are
    aggrieved
    ©rumanrulesneverend

  • rumanrulesneverend 5w

    Rain falls when sky shed tears
    thunderstorm falls when sky screams
    human dies when they get betrayed in love
    a poet lives when their ink writes their heart out
    and underneath of a cemetery bloom serene when the
    body was holy grey, the sun and the rainbow encounter when
    couple grown older together, the moon and the star hides when
    an anthropoid broke someone's heart and the nature lose their soul
    when we contempt and breathe the bogus life
    ©rumanrulesneverend

  • rumanrulesneverend 5w

    The
    night
    of my death
    was so peaceful,
    because i breath those
    moments in his arms and live
    my whole life, before getting buried
    and the coffin full of poetries, verses recites
    as mourn and the holy water turns as ink, the graveyard
    smells contented and the underneath of my cemetery screams
    to rebuff the body of broken promises of being forever till his
    last breath. but left alone between the life to choke.
    ©rumanrulesneverend

  • rumanrulesneverend 5w

    The jasmines on my cemetery blooms quotidian
    as he owns the garden of poetry and
    bleed the love my soul grow feeding with.
    ©rumanrulesneverend

  • rumanrulesneverend 5w

    The ink may dry in the pot as the poet may die but
    the soul breath in the papers and still alive
    ©rumanrulesneverend

  • rumanrulesneverend 5w

    The soil of my grave testifies of my soul
    when the darkness underneath turns brighter
    when the whole graveyard sniffs the embrace of my ink
    and the blooms on the cemetery started reciting poetries,
    then the dead bodies began to breathe again, but with a
    poet's thoughts as he left a blank paper before the death.
    ©rumanrulesneverend

  • rumanrulesneverend 5w

    I found poets love letter under my cemetery
    those soulful words and the smell of ink
    unclasped my soul from the angel of death.
    ©rumanrulesneverend

  • rumanrulesneverend 5w

    I'm broken when he said mine poetries
    hang him to the death whenever he breathes an ink i bleed
    and now, i'm choking myself in those papers
    and left myself without a soul before the death
    ©rumanrulesneverend

  • rumanrulesneverend 5w

    The poet may die but the soul still remains in the paper and ink
    ©rumanrulesneverend