• ariffiss 14w

    #deny #love #crazy
    By Ariff Iskandar

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    Chronic is how one might call,
    The ability to want you,
    The ability to abandon all,
    And to still claim it all untrue,

    Devastating is how one might see,
    The efforts for more salacious means,
    But it's only me,
    So nothing would have been,

    You are poison,
    That sinks in through my skin in lovers doom,
    Anguishing throughout this oblivion,
    Until the lovely Juliet flower blooms,

    There are only our conversations,
    Floating in a never ending never,
    And stuck within wanting retaliation,
    Or just her.

    Lol, Ariff Iskandar