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A queen
and a knight,
I believed what I saw
you were made
with such beauty
that holds
too much chaos
Beyond wonders
and some more
galactic events,
I believed you exist
to fall with me--

to an awful beauty
called love
To all the
what ifs
I have to
think of--

I've been drowning
to all of you
They say,
every person
is a different world
but why is it
you're like
the sun

Your warmth
is what
I needed.
Galaxies apart,
I believed
that's what
we are-
but whenever
I see your smiles,
it feels like
both of your hands
are holding mine
love me harder
like it's a bad-***
thing to do
troubled,
stuck in-between
love and chaos,
when holding on
too long
means pain
than letting go
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