Short, IntenseA Chapter by Omikron
It was short,
Intense. Somewhere within the blanks, I lost my common sense. Bursting capillaries making amends Suddenly you vanished with the evidence. It was short, Intense. Built on a false pretence, My everyday became a past tense Silly notes, electric suspense Your crooked smile, our song by Sixpence. I swear, we must've happened Because the pain is too immense We were short, Intense, Just like this poem, it made sense Every fluent, love-struck sentence Painted love on tainted limerence - Then it abruptly ends. © 2024 OmikronReviews
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2 Reviews Added on September 10, 2024 Last Updated on October 15, 2024 AuthorOmikronSwedenAboutI'm a young soul, trying to navigate the world through creative elements. more..Writing
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