Wounds

Illuminating shadows of you;

So enigmatic your ambiance.

How did I fall for the master of darkness?

No pity, no patience!

Those feline eyes and the gaze,

Rapturous poise and rhythmic grace.

All that you denied to share,

But I still embraced.

Falling for you is like,

Falling for a star, that one,

Away from all, who wants to be,

Nobody, no one.

Then at last we ought to know,

Quotidian the moon take rounds,

And bears the fragile heart and poor soul,

Tragedy of lethal separations and immortal wounds. 

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