Love goes by
It's fame is trying to shine
We walk away from the light
It's a burden for the us to fight
Unable to coop we hide the truth
Saying "I am fine" or "No worries"
Lies splashed a crossed the mountain range of trust
We know what love is
With it's pink and friendly appearance
We decide to jump for the chance of this seductive idea again
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Crimson Omen
PoetryWhen love is inevitably strong. One may act as of nothing is present, though, in the inside it is excruciating sorrow.
