afraid of love, they danced in an endless circle.
twirling, swirling, never pausing for a break,
but they're going to fall someday.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryAaaand we have poetry! This is partially because I'm transferring my work from another account, but mostly because I wanted an excuse to make another cover.
endless dance
afraid of love, they danced in an endless circle.
twirling, swirling, never pausing for a break,
but they're going to fall someday.