Like my
migraine
Your love
aches me
To the
center of my being
And then
I hide
In the
dark forest of your memories
Running
away from every beam of your presence
That
follows me like a firefly in my head
I put on
my dark black glasses of my dreams
Believing
your brightness won’t reach me
But you
prick into my dreams too
And then
Like my
migraine
Your love
keeps aching me
Till the
painful center of your memories
Becomes
the center of my universe
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