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“It's like the poets say, We end up mirroring those we love, Maybe... You ended up an amalgamation of my mistakes, like the ones I've done over and over again And I'm sorry mi amor, But again, I only need the password to your heart, Then maybe, just maybe, I can figure this all out. (I say this, as I lay in front of your grave Let me move on, love I'm tired.) -Extracted from Apathetic Eyes, a Poem” — Fathima Valliyangal
It's like the poets say,
We end up mirroring those we love,
Maybe...
You ended up an amalgamation of my mistakes,
like the ones I've done over and over again
And I'm sorry mi amor,
But again, I only need the password to your
heart,
Then maybe, just maybe,
I can figure this all out.
(I say this, as I lay in front of your grave
Let me move on, love
I'm tired.)
-Extracted from
Apathetic Eyes, a Poem