Salvation Signs
Story of a Girl
You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I will rise.
13.12.14
Poem No.2
Maybe love can be explained in words,
or maybe it can be explained by the brief moment you take to gaze at my lips, right before you kiss me.
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