The LOVE that is real,
is the love that may kill
you
Rip you to shreds and your guts
it will spill
you!
From the top of the mountains
to the bottom of the pit,
You will crash down after flying
and be done with that **it!
From that flight on fire
and the crash so violent,
that is from where the spark
re-bursts ~ forth,
before new fuel it re-ignites...
An eternal wave
that we'll
always crave!
We can't avoid it
for long,
for WE ARE IT!
Forever souls will seek it
Forever poets will speak it
LOVE
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