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I fell for you like a waterfall in springtime.
Tumbling down an edge at your cliffside.
We are a force nature simply can't deny.
You accepted my siltation;
an unorderly invitation to a desperate situation
we could never leave behind.
You cried down from blue skies- silver-lined tears of denial. You fed this empty vessel
in the heat of June-July.
When those stars shine right into my eyes,
I'll reflect their light in the creases of a tide.
I fell for you like a rapid-
gushing parallel to the road.
Love will never accept defeat;
*We're certainly a force with which
seasons can't compete.
Rapid:-
1) (adj) Happening at a short time or at a great rate.
2) (noun) A fast-flowing and turbulent part of the course of a river.
(Any advice for the format? It's frustrating me and I've changed it 3 times...)