this love is like the waves,
following the moon,
the only light in a place surrounded by darkness,
nothing can explain the beauty of it.
I can't imagine life without you;
it would be like the moon
losing its footing in the sky.
infinitely far away but still affecting us.
his love is like the waves,
rough, random
dangerous, spontaneous
nothing can explain the beauty of it.
it will tangle you up inside,
spit you out, laugh at you
as you crawl back into someone else's
more loving, comforting arms.
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song -- "This Love," Taylor Swift
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