So 3#

Assalamualaikum

So I heard you're in a wrecked ship,
Sunken and soaked, you came back alive.
I knew you had it in your mind: I was doing fine.
With wet roses, non-fragrant, you plastered a smile on your red lips.

So I heard you're crawling back to basic,
Splatter tears on my pages, your sky sounded sad. 
I tried to make inferences and assumptions,
But deep down I knew I wanted it to be honesty. 

So you asked me to breathe the evening air with you,
Under the orange roof, I was scared you wouldn't get my taste.
But I learned that differences are what make us complete,
I dived my way all with trust and an opened heart.

I liked your opinions and brand new suggestions.
But it was always like this.
You were loud and secretive it made me feel I needed to dig out every of you.
You were both hot and cold it made me confused. 

You gave me no clues,
And it's bad for someone who overthinks. 


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