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Mathematical love
I sketch the line between love & hate,
As my algebra teacher expects me to.
Each of them located at a boundless end.
Love is a maze, a unfathomable line.
Deprived of love
I am deprived of your true love.
I inhabit any other planet than Earth.
I’m suffocating due to a lack of your love.
I’m losing the gravity to hold down your love.
If only you knew
If only you knew the truth,
The roses would never be faded,
The birds would keep their rhythm,
& our love would be flourishing!
I only you knew my own world,
The day wouldn't be that dark,