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Don’t Call her beautiful
Hazel blue eyes that peers into the shadow of souls.
Eyelashes coloring oceans,drowning you in fallacies of love
Silken quiet tongue, writing vowels into the lair of your heart
For in it’s slumber, strikes it in a hole.
Don’t Call her beautiful
Rose-red lips, as her petals blossoms in the
mist of spring mourning’s, tinted by blood of admirers.
For her supple Kisses concedes secrets of the unconscious man,
spellbound by the charm of Delilah.
Don’t Call her beautiful
Alluring face carved on the moon darkening your path
Dimples, reflecting heavens, christening destinies with her smile
For she holds stars in the pores of her skin, even in the dim twilight
Blinding your conscience to light as you lustfully sin.
Don’t Call her beautiful
For your heart endlessly itches for an exquisite devil.
Finally Deafening your mortal cries to heaven
as she points the way to self-immolation.
Wrenching your mind languidly to dungeons of hell.
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Coldplay | Fix You
“When you love someone, but it goes to waste. Could it be worse?”
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How I feel… everyday.
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