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Jan 2016
As light as the wind
that blows your angelic wings
thats how i saw you the first time you stepped
in my dream.

The second, you were more like a fire
that burns your skin.
But i was craving it in every part of my being.

The third you were like a drug,
that you can't take enough,
so addicting.
You made me feel high,
that for one moment i believed in pure happiness.

However the fourth and last time,
everything started crashing down.
You came and destroyed everything that crossed your path.
So lethal,that you torn me apart.
Like a hurricane.

And when i woke up you were my sweetest nightmare,
but i was willing to see you again.
Art-Stars
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