The love that's unfolded,
The love that we share, makes me wonder does god even care? Although I'm in sin, too deep to live, my heart sinks like water from a sieve. The love that I found, the love that I need, is one that causes nice people to turn mean.
Why must we hate, torment, and stand by, not trying to mediate? Can't we all just love each other, like a mother, father, sister or brother?
You're always there for me , as I for you. You changed my entire world view. Though the future Is uncertain, and before the curtains close, just take a look at my poetic prose. The audacity of the world rots my brains, making you and I borderline insane. I hesitate to love you, to hold you, to covet you, all in the fear that you'll slip away.
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