Love is a fundamental aspect of life that exists within us As long as feelings lingers around our head Love will exist
But
It will perish As time flies Like these flowers that shed their lovely skin As spring come and disappear When summer starts to burn
It could **** you Like the drugs, you inhale On those nights when they came to grab you Drag you Deep in those thoughts that you locked inside
It's gone It's too late Now it's winter What's next?
I was in the depths of despair when i wrote this. I broke up with ny boyfriend and realized that I've always been in this cycle of never ending feeling.