It is the emotion that takes all of your skills and traits to maintain.
It is the way of life that sprouts beautiful flowers with roots locked in harmony
It is the positive open embrace or the nagative self destruction
It is why I fight for your hand. Why I long for your anticipated advent
It is the reason why I scratch the surface of insanity when you are in pain
It is holder of broken hearts...harvester of nostalgic dreams
It is keeper of infatuation...the essence of peace and chaos...
It is Love
Jan 21, 2013
Jan 21, 2013 at 1:13 AM UTC
It is the emotion that takes all of your skills and traits to maintain.
It is the way of life that sprouts beautiful flowers with roots locked in harmony
It is the positive open embrace or the nagative self destruction
It is why I fight for your hand. Why I long for your anticipated advent
It is the reason why I scratch the surface of insanity when you are in pain
It is holder of broken hearts...harvester of nostalgic dreams
It is keeper of infatuation...the essence of peace and chaos...
It is Love
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