Leaking love

She thought she would get her fringes repaired
(but) if only a small part was spared
from being damaged
she cheerfully let the silver color thicken on her heart
assuming it’ll keep the rust apart
for ages
impact was intense
damage is immense
silver color is gone
a hole remains
Her heart broke apart, leaking love, because
That’s the only thing it could produce at all.



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