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She wore nothing

But the moonlight,


I wore nothing
But a Smile.

But, she left.


And I wanted Her still....
Yet I deserved someone
Who was willing to stay.

I regret splitting Myself


Open for Others.
Knowing - sewing myself up
Hurts this much afterwards.

YET LOVE could be


Labelled Poison.
And we would drink it
ANYWAYS.
~ Saul.

“I loved her against reason, against promise, against peace, against


hope, against happiness, against all discouragement that could be.”
— Charles Dickens, Great Expectations

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