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Hanging by my noose

Love is that moment when chaos breaks loose

love is the rope around my neck, secured tightly by the noose

some say that all things become clearer over time

but love is the great exception that has neither reason nor rhyme

the dark of the night when you feel most without

love is that dawn that follows with little doubt

it controls you, mind, body, spirit, and soul

but in the end the price of love becomes a high toll

belief in this love that causes both pleasure and pain

keeps most hoping for the truth that lacks all disdain

love is that moment when you find that anything is probable

find yourself succumbed by loves raptures and your sure to feel unstoppable

but feelings mean nothing more than the words on this page

because even love can cause the deepest sentiments of rage

so dont get caught in your feelings and let love get the best of you

for even the deepest emotions for another dont always remain true.

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Feb 12, 2013
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