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We are like a religion.
We, the tired ones. We,
the middle of the night ones.
We, the howl at the moon ones.
We, the aching.
Painful Fascination
As I'm mesmerized by your beauty
The wonder of your countenance
Slowly falls upon me

Knowing you're not mine
But know that I'm yours
Till the sky will start falling
And rains of fire pour

Knowing that you can't
Feel the way that I feel
This heart of mine keeps breaking
A wound that can't be healed

So now I look up to the sky
Because soon it will be falling
Like my heart when I first saw you
The Embrace of Summer's Morning
With You
Unexplainable infatuation
Whenever you're near
A burst of true affection
Flowing through these tears

Of this heart t'was  broken
And can only be fixed
By a true, warm and brightened
Affectionate kiss

Memories of You and I
You and I, and not us
Back and forth they travel
Only love without lust

Our fates intertwined
Through our glances they crossed
In the moment, could I find?
True love, I was lost.

Days with you seemed too fast
Truly now I regret
Too much time had been wasted
From the moment that we met

And now I'm still waiting
A desperate romantic
To our hope, still clinging
Till the clock will stop ticking
Come to the dark side of the feels
"Before you left you slammed me up against a wall, ripped open my chest and laid a broken record on my heart. Now my insides only play the same **** tune, screaming at me "he never loved you."
-Kahla Mercadante

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