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If I'm being honest, I want to be angry with you. For giving up on our love, When fear whispered in your ear; "Run now or this pain will continue." Your sweet lips still stained into my brain; And my own personal brand of love will forever seep into your thoughts. Whenever you held me close to your chest, My body would subconsciously sway from side to side; As if I could feel a silent melody vibrating from your soul. It was like two individual beings, Craving to forge into one beautiful piece of perfection. A life full of possibilities, And strength to break the curse; That we've seen plague the hearts, Of those who came before us. But sadly our adventure is ending, Before the first chapter is even complete; Because you were so terrified of being out of control, That you destroyed the purest love you'd ever behold.
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Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 3:32 AM UTC
After One's Own Heart
If I'm being honest, I want to be angry with you. For giving up on our love, When fear whispered in your ear; "Run now or this pain will continue." Your sweet lips still stained into my brain; And my own personal brand of love will forever seep into your thoughts. Whenever you held me close to your chest, My body would subconsciously sway from side to side; As if I could feel a silent melody vibrating from your soul. It was like two individual beings, Craving to forge into one beautiful piece of perfection. A life full of possibilities, And strength to break the curse; That we've seen plague the hearts, Of those who came before us. But sadly our adventure is ending, Before the first chapter is even complete; Because you were so terrified of being out of control, That you destroyed the purest love you'd ever behold.
jthbatman16
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Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 3:32 AM UTC
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