Collapse

There is a black hole in my heart where my dreams collapsed. 

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The endless longing for kindness is the folly of a lovesick soul. 

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Kaleidoscope

My soul was a kaleidoscope of scars left behind by the surging tides and crashing waves of storms that passed through the years.
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Despair

Ah ! The infinite misery of a love that is too abstract to be explicitly expressed and too profound to be apprehended.
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Detachment

A certain amount of detachment was imperative to keep my heart from being ripped open every time shrapnels of words were hurled at me.
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