I want to drink the red which flows in your veins. Tonight lets try and keep it sane. Let me take you to the place where half of me exists. Tell you history of mysteries of my ancestors. Inhale and fill your lungs with the freshness of the night. You call it dark but for me it is light. Do not be scared of the words I write. I am the guiding lamp for your fright.
If I was angry, your kiss would have solved the purpose.
If I was angry, your hug would have calmed me.
If I was angry, you could have shared a chocolate.
If I was angry, you could have hold my hand.
If I was angry, you could have made me to smile with your jokes.
You have nothing for me.
This is me alone thinking, what changed you.
Now I am tired.
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