un-love you again

 

when i look at you 

I dont know

when

we un-kissed, un-felt, un-loved

for 

you still haunt my dreams

and i need some time

in the mornings 

to un-love you again

 

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I am

I am beautiful

inside out

and

I dont need you

to tell me

how to love myself

insane love… haiku

love crazily, insanely

so that the passion intoxicates

and life happens on its own

loveless

life became easier

when

I stopped loving

 

in love with myself

I have loved others

to the point of madness

but

now is the time

to fall in love

with myself 

unspoken words …

ah! that love

of silent unspoken words

that speaks volumes

hold that thought…

hold that thought

never ever let it go

for it has me in it