Show me what it means to fall-fall not into gravity but to fall in love because there is pain where Cupid grew.
Show me what it means to rip of my geans just to paint a perfect picture of a beautiful tomorrow where our hearts beat in the same direction.
Show me where love resides if perhaps it will look upon my tattered heart with compassion and seal it up with Ecstasy.
Show me how to toss a dice so that my next trail will lead me into a heart's chamber
For today, I bleed and my tears are blood that glides effortlessly down my eyes
Let's converse and if still I see you not, let our lenses convex until our eyes reach an equilibrium where the pain of yesterday sleeps no more.
And if you want to leave, let's wean our souls then-
Let's burry the past with a hatchet and spit upon its faithful lies
For love and I may be the best definition of Romeo and Juliet but the someone I love no more sings of our tunes for the lyrics have faded away like childhood rhymes
But incase you want to come back, my arms might be opened but not for long for the Dews find love in due time so as the Jews.
*Joe Scribbler*
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