Unfinished – II

A queen of twisted endings,
As if she had a fascination for misery.
Her smile tore her lips from the edges.
Her laughter was an alkaline chemistry.
She craved for Moon in moonless nights,
Hid when it was one sparkling satellite.
Beaming in love with her could’ve been a pleasure,
But is already an ache this faded twilight.

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Photographed By Mario Gervais

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