dreaming for the world's end
is not too bad
but thinking about us,
is too much heartache
these deep thoughts of mine,
are those you can't reach
i'll tell you these secrets
so catch me
from falling above this dream of mine..
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Something about US
PoetryLove is distracting, nothing but heartache and heartbreaks, but, butterflies flutter inside from where it grumbles when you're near me...
