
Category: nature
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Going Through Phases
Dear Friend,
By now I’m hoplessly in love with you
But it’s not what you think
In fact, you don’t get to think
You don’t get to be weak
FYI, you missed the honeymoon
Pardon me,
not my active imagination bypassing all phases
boycotting the talking phase
just to get to the mature stage,
the secure love, my heart is singing eternal praise
Pardon me,
Not me making all life decisions in your name
It’s just this is a dream come true, such one, that need not come true
I long for you
but still I’m better off on the run from you
For I can barely handle this dream as it is,
what would be
if I had it in real
I’ll tell you what
I’d choke on words,
I’d swallow my thoughts,
I’d slip and fall just to see if I land right in your arms
I’d bruce my skin cause I can’t feel a pin
I can’t feel anything that is not you, its sereal
I’d bring you breakfast in bed
But whats beckon if you can have me instead
I’d kiss and bite, I’d pick a fight, I know its not right
No this is a conundrum
Let’s leave love in the dungeons
I mean I’d marry you in my head
and even there,
there’s not enough room for you my dear
So I’d rather be friends
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Paradoxical love
Paradoxical love
if radioactive was human, I’d be the blueprint
feverishly longing for you
Due diligently praying for you
Maybe my parade is all in your name

Maybe you can stop for me, just to say hey?
Our ancestors are plotting something that I am incapable of lurking
But I don’t see the win on my side of the roof
I’m a fool for love, and time has proof
Yesterday morning I woke up, had you up in my brain
The facilities in my body guiding my heart where are they, like the membranes?
It’s been a while I’ve been wondering how your lips .. how both my lips on yours fit
How my hips fit, is there a spot for these chicks? right between your palms or in your face.
it’s been a while I’ve been wondering if we will ever meet again.
I wished upon the stars to find a soul like you, to find someone like me.
And now there may be a “we”
Now I wish upon the stars to hold you in my arms
But even when love is
I need to make sure there is no toxic in paradoxic.
Although love feels like the latter, and more so than the former
They say once bitten twice shy, it’s made me greater
I search my character for the poop every once in a while cause it’s true
paradoxical love, I spy you with my little eye
If I hold you too tight I fear I’ll break you,
if I give it away, you needn’t grasp it, no force ought to cap it
If I keep you in me I’ll explode, if I put it out there I’ll lose hope
All sensuality would be gone, hence all of you in my thoughts
If there’s an in-between remedy I seek to hear it from you
Any prescription, potion I’ll drink from you
Cause the way I’m feeling.
I lost Corin I can’t lose you too
Turning Tables
Dear Love,
I See you are generous to many
Just not to one
Its trending notoriously, how you hit the weak harder and the strong lesser.
I accept you are some type of common good I struggle to obtain
The price is high after tasting freedom
Female empowerment comes with an opportunity cost, the world is yet to encounter
And so the blame is not on you Love
The more I feel empowered
the longer is my list
I won’t bother chasing you
Instead I’ll sit right here
I’ll wait for you to choose me
I’ll watch how you stumble and fall
I’ll turn the tables around
You’d think I’m bitter by now
But I’m soft and sweet and unique
Catch me if you can..
@loveeiriny
