Look into my eyes
and tell me a lie.
Let the dreamy palace of my love
implode within me
in silence
while you construct a castle
of your own cards
with your sticky tears
that hold me no more.
Hold my hand
and dig your fingernails
deep in my palms;
let the rivulets of my blood
blot the lines fatalists see
and gives them scars
to ponder about.
Come closer, hug me
and rip off your heart from my chest
that beats with your breaths;
kiss me,
and cast a spell on my lips
and make me forget
how to speak your name
forever.
Look into my eyes
and tell me a lie
because your kaajal-lined eyes
are not beautiful anymore;
because the truth does not matter;
because, love, I cannot bear to hear
anything else
anymore.
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