Leaking pipes,
Broken taps,
Plastered heart,
If you get what I mean.
Sunny days,
Rainy days,
Nothing compares to my gloomy grey mind,
Sipping tea at the corner of that room.
In months,
In days,
Your hopeful mind was always there,
Shining brightly in my tainted heart.
Heart warming eyes,
Dark heartbreaking eyes,
Two different worlds,
Do they still lock when they meet?
I am confused,
I am fearful,
Too gloomy to understand,
Too hurtful to stay.
I'd advice you to run,
Not for me but yourself.
Because pain,
Is not something you want to gain.
Until then,
Don't look back.
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