love isn't a destiny, it's a disease festering deep inside of me manifesting in every part of everything taking over the blood of my weak being
love isn't the beauty of a stolen lover's kiss it's the reconciling of the moments eternally gone amiss stuck in the the past life, true lover's heartbroken kiss what did i do to deserve this?
Hey-o. I came up with this when I thought of the line "love isn't a destiny, it's a disease // festering deep inside of me" and then the rest just to me after that. I like to focus on the way words go together, and how they flow together. I hope that makes sense.