becoming homeless

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Never knew, what is like being dead inside

every pain around me is numbing my soul

as I lay in the cocoon of love created by you

all I ever needed was to be living in it

as the world around me, scared me to the core

I just do not want to breathe in and out

but live to the fullest

with you by my side,

but as I decided to do so, breaking away my cocoon

the flood began…

taking away my home, the only shelter I lived in

now, the homeless me wandered around 

with the flow of the river, that took me 

away and far.

 

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Everything about me might look mystic. All I do is be in love, love till death parts my way. I wana be the secret you adore the most , and keep close by.

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