Call me crazy

At first sight,
My heart crumbled,
To her knees she split,
Into pieces of many fragments.

My pallid thirst
Shaped into ŕinglets
Leaving behind dregs,
Desolate and wounded.

Nitwitted humour,
Impervious soul
Shot by love, well-nigh
Slackly dying within.

The crazy moments of love,
The memories that make it.

#daviskawalya..

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