She never felt at home,
Until he painted her walls
with colors.

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When she talks
about her scars,
She forgets
how many bandages
it took to stop bleeding.

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I desperately let them flow
And they never came back.
I chased but ran too slow
For the words I lack,
Went with the flow.

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When I wanted to write,
Once I fell short of words
and then of love.

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I would write a story,
where we meet at the end,
But I still wonder,
will we still remember,
there used to be us.

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When the leaves fell
without a reason,
Why didn't the trees
blame the sun,
And moved on to
another season.

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Do the trees dance
when the winds sing
for broken chimes ?

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You were the ocean
and I was the sky,
There was a horizon
very near by
That always outrun,
And yet we try
To meet once again.

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Oblivion is obvious,
But someday I wish
to remember the way
I used to look at the Stars.

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Maybe some Roses
cut themselves,
with their thorns,
just to appear Red.

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