I fell in love with his voice
I fell in love with his smile
It was difficult to walk alone
When I knew he was walking behind
I compromised with his flaws
I closed eyes
I knew I was hurting each day
But it was enticing
It was burning me alive
He held his facade
On his plastic love
His words entrapped me
Below and above
A bag of wind was he
Had a charming, delightful side
But slowly and steadily
I was losing my mind.
Picture credits-pexels
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