terça-feira, 27 de setembro de 2016

Love is poison that Kills you
Slowly as you enjoy is song
It burns trough the tissue
And still you ask to go along

Love is this crazy madness 
That makes you breed, makes you feel
And still you crave beyound the sadness
Asking for it to be trully real

Love is hope and joy
Is the kiss and the abyss
In which you dive, to the decoy 
And still, you dare to persist

Love is lust, its the bondary 
Between worlds you crave
And you wish for it so profoundly
That now you're empty as a cave

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