And, they were mere words
Language understood by few
Fewer, read emotions
The heart, remains red
The wall clean,
erased
And again,
just words

Demons are just FALLEN ANGELS.
They fell
From HEAVEN to HELL,
And unlike angels,
DEMONS have a STORY to tell.

she’s too strong,
she’s too much,
she’s too tough to love.

she’s too hard,
she’s too broken,
she’s not enough.

she’s imperfect,
she’s wild,
she’s lost in the wind.
she’s insane,
sending signs of chaos from within.
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The truth is...
we don’t love
the person
we love
because they
love us back.

We just love them.
No reasons.
And quite frankly,
that’s what makes
it so liberating.

If it's not broken, don't fix it.
Let it keep going beyond repair.

I will take tears to yourself.
You can take everything.
You can take the whole world.
But gift me yourself.
Atleast for a moment.

For me to feel your tender touch to my heart.
I will give you seas and oceans.
I will leave for waves
To surf to your heart
Are you ready for it?💝💌🔥🌹🔥🌹🔥