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We are two loves separated by the      Distance of our minds We are destined to be together, but      Our feeling refuse to step aside. Anger pours in my heart like      A raging waterfall, While love is beaten to its knees      Like a baby trying to crawl. In you, I see tears of a crying heart      That you dread you have to bear. I, also, the flames of agony      Heating up your ****** tears. What is it that keeps our hearts      From becoming one?  We both      Are searching for what one might      Call love. We are afraid that we might      Find it, so we run. Sure we fight with the odds      That time will pass us by      And that the thing they call love      Will just leak our hearts? An hour? A day? Sometimes I sit alone, staring at these      Cold hard walls asking myself      Do I really want this feeling      To pass away.
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Apr 7, 2013
Apr 7, 2013 at 10:06 PM UTC
THE LOVE THAT BINDS
We are two loves separated by the      Distance of our minds We are destined to be together, but      Our feeling refuse to step aside. Anger pours in my heart like      A raging waterfall, While love is beaten to its knees      Like a baby trying to crawl. In you, I see tears of a crying heart      That you dread you have to bear. I, also, the flames of agony      Heating up your ****** tears. What is it that keeps our hearts      From becoming one?  We both      Are searching for what one might      Call love. We are afraid that we might      Find it, so we run. Sure we fight with the odds      That time will pass us by      And that the thing they call love      Will just leak our hearts? An hour? A day? Sometimes I sit alone, staring at these      Cold hard walls asking myself      Do I really want this feeling      To pass away.
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madscientist
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Apr 7, 2013
Apr 7, 2013 at 10:06 PM UTC
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