graphs of my Universe
My heart jumped
Still jumps
But will she jump after
A gesture that was told
Hopefully not right
About a love that is discriminated?
Is my love still true?
Or will there be a light
Telling me otherwise?
is it as gossipped and gestured? or not? – i never know as i don’t see consistency and directness in the messages sent
It is until
Something pokes the very eyes
That eyes believe
Facts hurtfully bite.
The eyes that glowed
Are the same eyes weeping.
The lips that sweetly smiled
Are the same lips bitterly grinning.
This heart sings an elegy to itself,
A broken heart sinking.
The head that insisted
Is the same head accepting.
The feet that stayed
Are the same feet away walking.
The hands that clasped together
Are the same hands up surrendering.
The road that sprawled
Is the same with the dead end.
Life is a tragedy
For those who love while blind.
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this girl is me when seeing a fact yet scared to accept the fact until seeing someone I trust seeing and accepting the fact — that’s how love can make a person dumb 😀
naive is not so far away from stupid 😝 i accept me as one of those
Dear Beloved, I’m
Imprisoned in blind Love
Who taught me colors.
Singapore – July 23, 2020 / 22:54
May all beings be happy.
rike jokanan 
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