Destruction and despair
Love to dance
To the dangerous tune
That is romance
They clash as their bodies intertwine
reaching the perfect cloud nine
Writing a storyline
Creating a moment which is genuine
Then like a whisper unspoken
Everything is broken
And it all becomes just a series of motions
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A Collection of Random Things I Refer to as Thoughts
RandomPoems, stories, feels, honestly you can even call it a diary.
