Monday, September 30, 2013

Shooting Star.

You are my far-fetched hope
created within tears and blood
of a busted happiness
you shouldn't be existing.

You are my far-fetched hope
of purity within affection
created within respectable lust
you shouldn't be existing.

You shouldn't be existing
created within aches and breaks
of a pre-loved expectations
you are my far-fetched hope.

You shouldn't be existing
of a faded reflection
created within trust and promises
you are my far-fetched hope.

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