one look
one touch
is all it takes to fall miraculously in love
intertwined
two are one
like vines growing on the side of a house
sometimes
the vines go their separate ways
departing
but it doesn't mean the love isn't there
sometimes you fall so in love
you're so intertwined
your souls are each a forest together
easily caught on fire
you watch the flames burn every tree to the ground
every piece of your shared soul
as you look at the ashes and see the separation of what once used to be
you end up leaving
not because of the destruction
but the knowing that the love is still there
and sometimes that's just too much to handle
birds flying south; departing
flowers; wilting
vines; growing
forest fire; demolition
love is the most beautiful eradication to the soul
to life.
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Poetry
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