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They say love is the equivalent to the air that gives us sustenance.  It keeps us alive What if that love become addictively toxic Calling from the seductive abyss, it whispers your names When the deafening silence is screaming In the dead of the night, Your truthful minds in control Pictured in a montage of guidance You can know longer hide, a piercing uncensored truth your hearts true feelings, saddened breaks down and cry You love each other wholeheartedly This is without an ounce of doubt The unspoken truth is  You both know you sinfully bad for one another This will never change, from this waking daydream you want to completely breakout When you love, He hates A constant cause and effect likened to aphrodite in the heat of summer the passion is so raw, you believe you were hexed One moment you both vindictively breaking each other down The next your clothes get strewn to the floor Getting lost in a lustful haze Yet both having one hand on the door. Hungrily taking in every taste and feeling every feathered touch This crazy love is what you both crave Your soul lustfully thirst for A hungered desire that's never enough.
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Oct 26, 2019
Oct 26, 2019 at 7:34 AM UTC
Distorted Lovers
They say love is the equivalent to the air that gives us sustenance.  It keeps us alive What if that love become addictively toxic Calling from the seductive abyss, it whispers your names When the deafening silence is screaming In the dead of the night, Your truthful minds in control Pictured in a montage of guidance You can know longer hide, a piercing uncensored truth your hearts true feelings, saddened breaks down and cry You love each other wholeheartedly This is without an ounce of doubt The unspoken truth is  You both know you sinfully bad for one another This will never change, from this waking daydream you want to completely breakout When you love, He hates A constant cause and effect likened to aphrodite in the heat of summer the passion is so raw, you believe you were hexed One moment you both vindictively breaking each other down The next your clothes get strewn to the floor Getting lost in a lustful haze Yet both having one hand on the door. Hungrily taking in every taste and feeling every feathered touch This crazy love is what you both crave Your soul lustfully thirst for A hungered desire that's never enough.
When your relationship is undefined you love and you hate the passion is relentless yet the tears is never fake it's a yin and yang conflict you better off apart Just like magnets you drown to one another at the same time repels emotions completely twisted this is pure love made in hell.
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34/M/South Africa
Oct 26, 2019
Oct 26, 2019 at 7:34 AM UTC
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