Elixir - The Magical Potion

 Sometimes talking about pain is a curse, It doesn't help, rather makes it worse. brings out all the hidden truths about the past,  buried deep inside the heart wearing a happy mask. About which no one knows,  now, pricking it, it just blows. The poignant thoughts in the mind plays again and again in an endless loop, lamenting on the things that can't be changed, making head stoop. Pain written all over the soul in the form of bruises, no soothing hymn, no medication, everything useless. Nothing can heal this devastating pain, sometimes a loved one's smile may help keep the soul sane. But the deepest condolences for the bleeding heart, it can never be saved, even after the soul departs.

Your words seemed sweeter than honey, created perfect illusion, gloomy day to be sunny. But your actions darling, sharper than daggers and arrows, hurt me, broke me, filled me with sorrows; Wrapped in flowers, these arrows pierced through my fragile heart, ripping and shattering my soul apart. Your smile, your eyes, your touch seemed deceivingly perfect, I was so in love with them, obsessed. But your intentions darling, malevolent than lairs and cheats, astound my mind and took away all my peace. Masked in gorgeousness, your deviltry scarred my soul, left me with nothingness, darkness like a blackhole.

 I don't want to wake up as it hurts to let go of a beautiful dream like you. I want to hold onto your image, cling on to the idea of you. A dream like this is better than a thousand realities, For this I want to sleep many infinities. Make my dreams your home, For you I'll make it cozy and warm. Stay in my head and heart forever,  Darling, you will love it here and want to leave never. You are my one and only favourite dream. My bright, shining starry gleam.