Mute.
- Valiant

- Jul 1, 2021
- 1 min read
Updated: Jul 1, 2021
You will never be happy for the right one or with anyone if you are fixed with the mistakes of the previous one whom you thought or wanted to be your last. Sad, I know. Moreso, pathetic. I know deep too.
I'll zip my lips and numb my heart.
I'll burn my ecstatic desires to ashes and let the wind whirl them all apart. Away and afar I'll scatter my resemblance of love until nothing will be left. Until nothing will be left.


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