Our love was adventurous,
Treacherous
And dangerous in all ways.
No brakes to stop you from driving
No gear to protect us from falling.
Without care about what they say,
We've got nothing but love which makes us stay.
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My Daily Pill
PoetryA compilation of thoughts from Day 1 to present. (Finished) Other works: Overdosed Misplaced
