Loss Pour

Loss Pour

You came close to me,
But you poured out what I emptied in you,
You said you love me,
But I can’t fathom if its true.

Your fiery furnace of love burnt my skin dry,
Yet I never said goodbye,
I wish an eye for an eye
But I will never want you cry.

You took me like a host,
You forgot the moon never exist without the sun
You came to me in my coast,
You can catch your fun.

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