The closer I move in,
The faster you move about,
The deeper I fall in,
The nastier your words get,
The cozier I feel in,
The messier things get.
The submissive I change,
Dominant you change to.
Polar opposites, people called us,
I thought it was meant to attract,
I was wrong, so were they,
We were the same,
And against the force,
A one person strive is pointless,
He escaped, he stopped,
I died trying to go against law.
No matter what you decide for yourselves, it is always subject to alterations as long as other people are involved in your plans.
Chaahat
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The Darkest Shade Of Black
PoetryAbout that shade of black that's darker, deeper and stronger. About a black so mean that it scared death away. About the blackness in my heart that seeks to all the bright. About a black so overpowering that it degrades all smiles. About T...
