It is the deepest void, and I fell but didn't get the end. It is hard to believe that it is the void of love. She and her killer eyes, I am still in shock. And still falling. It is she, I am in sorrow my nights goes in tears and days in dark.
And I am still falling. The void never ends. -aphilopoet
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