We compare our love to the rays of blazing sun and endless heat
But we forget how stars die
They boom into supernovas destroying
Everything near them without excuse
And turn into black holes sucking every debris
Without regret - -Selfishly
That's us.
That's our kind of love.
All giving yet chaotic.
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#BedroomConfessions
RomanceLike the ships in the night that we are. This is what happens After we say goodnight. As we succumb in the safety of our quilts under the moonlight. -Compilation of Poetry-
