“You can buy love”
I lost it somewhere, the trinket of diamonds I have bestowed
You shattered it by asking for gold
By looking me in the eye with such inauthenticity
But you loved me, you loved me
In your own little despair and need
You gave me control to shatter you
To spin you around
Because you did not want to take hold of your life
That is when I realized “You can Buy Love”
I can have you, your soul and the minutes
And I hated it… I hated that I can have you
That I was above you…
That this love has economy written on it
I could play along, delude myself over it
We won’t have peaceful walks
There won’t be meaningful conversations
There won’t solitude for us, any reading in a corner nook
You never had the soul for it
We do not belong to one dimension
I let go you like the rose that you should be
“You can buy Love”
I breathed a sigh of regret
Let me let go of you
That I may continue writing you a poem.
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