Digital drawing · poetry · Portraits

NsVs vs NmBs z056.i03

Share me a page where you are my equal.

Then realise after the chapter,

we will become opposites in everything we will do.

In that heat of what we can,

all of our expected love that wasn’t even there,

a fruit becomes not of our understanding,

yet only out of our lust.

Why can’t I stop killing you in my mind.

When I can learn and do love you before we gathered

in the memory of our life,

not past

nor future of tomorrow.



®artsydhude 97-18


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