Today,
As you gain me, I
Embrace the pages,
Once you snubbed with your taunts.
I knew
How cruel those dreams were!
Every word bathes in your scent
Every page deeps in your colour, then
I caged my diary, ..
I feared: ‘The world might halt.’
Dismayed to light my darkness
I pierced my pupil with your smile
And I laughed at the mirror,
Not knowing: ‘You are my image!’
Today,
As you spell my soul, I
Echo my foible..
Once you exploited with mercy.
I knew
How vulnerable those days were!
Every morning arrives with your reflection
Every night expires into your dream, then
I censored my dreams,
I feared: ‘The world might burst.’
Devoted to adorn my life
I smashed my heart with your smile..
And I cried,
Not knowing: ‘Tears are yours!’
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