ERASED LAYER
I’ve loosened my timetable
Now and forever
I’m not her fan
Love is not an internship or
Job attachment
Do not blame love is not
A miss
You’re the cretin to love the
Wrong person
Don’t you understand your clock rate?
You are no longer in my schedule
Since you’ve folded your
Eyes
You can’t see my
TEARS
Now you can feel the
Pleasure of pain
I understand it is hurting oceanic
But its flavors you can gain
It has elapsed
Your lukewarm affection
My word size has
Reduced
My heart has fallen asleep and
Numb
It can’t even percept your
PRESENCE.
© Danish Mdondo Jnr 2021
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