wuss wuss

I love conflict, but I hate the pangs.
I love the sea, but I'm afraid to swim.
I love to talk, but no one bothers to listen.
When I'm happy, I horribly miss being sad.
Yes, I am ironic.
And I'm certain no one understands..
Do I give that much of a damn?
you guess..

I would still start my mornings with a cup of coffee.


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I know you..but not as much as I hope I do..
Just like nobody really bothered to delve deeper through the mystery of your existence..
The evening sky tiptoes in and the indigo horizon is faintly visible..
I asked the sky if ever I will really get to reach you..the fragile you..
but little stars glitter no reply.
I might never know the answer..
but at the moment,
I am strong and I'm still willing to try..

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