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Love is a craving It's a desire that's already high from its complex high Softly oozing and caressing parts of your emotions you never knew existed Calming them, reassuring them with light and nectar so sweet it cripples you emotionally Leaving you open to the darkness of life and its unimaginable pain Love is a dangerous craving for untimely connection An addiction controlled by the mouth of soulless self urges Rooted from pain and the inability to understand direction While trapped and losing the comprehension of life's journey Love travels through a path in your world Quiet and subconscious with an immense unconscious impact With strings of DNA that compile your inner most fears Love dances on the edge of your willingness to overcome anything With a sharp pinch of no reality in a realm in which only the art of blooming exists Love is a sound minded narcissist Living silently inside the core of your thoughts Locked away by its own hand, key and unexplained misconceptions Its willingness to emerge is trapped by the many different stages of life Fueled by the outside world's dangerous interaction with its sensitivity and grace Hiding from the optimistic option of being hurt, misused and intolerably erased Love is a craving Love is a dangerous craving for untimely connection Love travels through a path in your world Love is a sound minded narcissist Love is indescribable and never opinionated Its just often hiding and avoiding the world's clueless interpretations
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Oct 3, 2015
Oct 3, 2015 at 8:28 PM UTC
Love's Unknown
Love is a craving It's a desire that's already high from its complex high Softly oozing and caressing parts of your emotions you never knew existed Calming them, reassuring them with light and nectar so sweet it cripples you emotionally Leaving you open to the darkness of life and its unimaginable pain Love is a dangerous craving for untimely connection An addiction controlled by the mouth of soulless self urges Rooted from pain and the inability to understand direction While trapped and losing the comprehension of life's journey Love travels through a path in your world Quiet and subconscious with an immense unconscious impact With strings of DNA that compile your inner most fears Love dances on the edge of your willingness to overcome anything With a sharp pinch of no reality in a realm in which only the art of blooming exists Love is a sound minded narcissist Living silently inside the core of your thoughts Locked away by its own hand, key and unexplained misconceptions Its willingness to emerge is trapped by the many different stages of life Fueled by the outside world's dangerous interaction with its sensitivity and grace Hiding from the optimistic option of being hurt, misused and intolerably erased Love is a craving Love is a dangerous craving for untimely connection Love travels through a path in your world Love is a sound minded narcissist Love is indescribable and never opinionated Its just often hiding and avoiding the world's clueless interpretations
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Oct 3, 2015
Oct 3, 2015 at 8:28 PM UTC
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