You struck me in mid-flight
With a face lit by dim light
Your hair that didn't care
Flowed like the time we shared
But we fell prey to accidental accidents
Because of your taxing mental acumen
Yet I chose to see through a cute lens
When you spat acid like aliens
More specifically xenomorphs
For a career course
That endeared divorce
Everything was an accident
A train wreck to be precise
Take to the extreme extent
When you saw love in my eyes
Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 5:19 AM UTC
You struck me in mid-flight
With a face lit by dim light
Your hair that didn't care
Flowed like the time we shared
But we fell prey to accidental accidents
Because of your taxing mental acumen
Yet I chose to see through a cute lens
When you spat acid like aliens
More specifically xenomorphs
For a career course
That endeared divorce
Everything was an accident
A train wreck to be precise
Take to the extreme extent
When you saw love in my eyes
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