Un-named-

The more "YoU" ll hate me,
the most "YoU" ll love
that broken vase,
where i had planted a
-Rose-,
-Love-,
-You-.
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The more "YoU" ll elude,
the most you ll come nigher
to hold on the darkness
swaying my solitude
back and forth.
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The more you ll hide
the moments shared,
the most it ll unveil
a pain under you,
a burning scar,
a relationship
that has remained
Unnamed.

V@@S...