Breaking Breaths
The breaking breaths
Wait for you
To come and glue
My corpse to your heart
And your sweet smile to exert
May be my itching soul convert
To a shining night star
You asked me to stay and wait
I want to go but my beats want to stay
Upto the end of the time
Which is now yours not mine
If you promise, it can never demolish
The soft abode of my love
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