Hysterical.
They hate us,
when they also talk
about destinies.
People are fond
of breaking hearts
then fixing it.
We will build castle
out of the bricks
they threw at us.
Love is beyond
any beautiful scenery
in the world.
Never let go
of the things
for the unknown.
They have hatred,
we have love;
we are love.
Mar 6, 2016
Mar 6, 2016 at 5:48 PM UTC
Hysterical.
They hate us,
when they also talk
about destinies.
People are fond
of breaking hearts
then fixing it.
We will build castle
out of the bricks
they threw at us.
Love is beyond
any beautiful scenery
in the world.
Never let go
of the things
for the unknown.
They have hatred,
we have love;
we are love.
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