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03

Sep2018
If we lived in a different reality Where humanoids and people dwell harmoniously; Where formal and informal relationships with the AI Is the norm of the society, Would you still choose to be with me, I wonder... A droid can be programmed according to your liking Built for efficiency, looks and practicality - with a bit of free will. They wouldn't interrogate you about your past, Be jealous by non-existent relationships, Or be threatened if their needs aren't met. They wouldn't demand for safety and security in the relationship Because they don't fear the unknown. They are the perfect partner to every personality, Whether you're an INTJ, ENFP or ISTJ. To keep IT satisfied, all you need to do Is invest in software's and spare parts, Keeping it up-to--date and virus-free. Wouldn't your ... Read More
September 3, 2018themonochromereaper

08

Aug2018
Life is unpredictable and future is uncertain. I hope and pray that you will Love me more with each passing day; That you will remain Faithfully devoted to me. Swear to me your utmost fidelity. Don't put your sexual interest, Desires or attention elsewhere. Don't sin with you eyes, See only me. Love only me. Remember our relationship's exclusivity. Spend the rest of your life with me.
August 8, 2018themonochromereaper

17

Mar2018
How can thee sayeth yond thee loveth me in the m'rning and bef're i catch but a wink at night yet whenev'r i am taken ov'r by mine own jealousy and possesiveness, thee can casually sayeth yond thee shall leaveth me, yond we shouldst endeth this, yond thou art bett'r off high-lone. wherefore, at which hour i confronteth thee with some things yond greatly both'rs me; wheth'r i am in the wrong 'r right, thee belittle me and useth w'rds. w'rds enow to cutteth me? how can i assureth mine own heart and feeleth secureth at which hour ev'ry timeth thee sayeth 'r doth these things t maketh me doubteth about the authenticity of thy loveth, our future?
March 17, 2018themonochromereaper

14

Feb2018
For a second, I thought that at last he has finally written a quote or poem dedicated to me. But alas! He was merely suggesting about posting for Instagram on Valentine's day. Dear me! I can only remain silent and keep my thoughts to myself whilst sighing with a deep breath. My long awaited dream of reading his eloquent words of love has remained elusive. How disappointing! I am ashamed for craving for something I can never ever obtain. Our relationship, although filled with commitment and love has become platonic - routine. Today, I'll give up my hopes of ever receiving any of your works that are solely created for me. My dear poet, from now on I'll chastise myself for wishing our relationship ... Read More
February 14, 2018themonochromereaper

08

Feb2018

Frigid

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by themonochromereaper / / Poetry
His eyes glued to the screen ...and the awaited scene unravelled. The waif-like body of a fair-skinned Jewish brunette was in a state of undress, Conspired to fornicate with the German gentleman. Between the beautiful yet tragic story the movie must have held, Its nudity and sex scenes ruined my chances of savouring it. Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious was the sight she flaunted, Musical chords echoing in the silence of the night ensued later as their bodies endlessly gyrated. I, on the other hand drowned out the ignominious pandemonium, Dismayed. Suddenly I felt him clutching my hands And I remained silent, frigid. No intimacy from me will he get. I felt betrayed as his eyes lingered to the repetition of the intimate scene. I used to be jealous in moments like this. However I can only despair for I ... Read More
February 8, 2018themonochromereaper

07

Feb2018
Don't you know My Love? I planned to love you throughout the remainders of my life For I have always thought that mine is a destiny to be by your side With your arms wrapped around me, holding me so tight As if you were clutching to dear life. I vow to endure all of these until all my heartaches and nightmares end, Until my tears turned to crust around my eyes - dried. I will persist until I become the kind of person you immensely desired. But will you just let me whither and die a painful yet beautiful death? Will you watch me as I'm morphing, bleeding myself dry? Oh My Rationale Guy, pardon my whirlwind of untapped emotions.
February 7, 2018themonochromereaper
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