Stranger than fiction !
I crave those heaviness in crazy love.
Wide opened windows yet inescapable love.
Here, I talk with my heart quietly,
I carry it every day, like compass;
My smiling face going pale slightly,
And me becoming beggar of happiness.
At times I sit in abandoned castle
and sing sad songs in baffle,
Those lyrics have door to retreat,
that opens my love to heartbeat.
O stranger why you war through me
To liteup strangled light within me,
I was learning to love the dark;
to be my friend, of madness and ark.
I don’t write poetry, I like season,
I write little pieces of words,
To loose your addiction,
And I wish one day
You’ll find your way,
To reach my heart to fulfill love being,
As you are stranger than fiction to me.
I would like to have your comments.
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Write till your last breathe.