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The Midnight Spectacle

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The two stared into each other's eyes only to find the same thing. Sorrow. This was what was called the Midnight Spectacle.

They gazed over each other, their eyes wanting more, but when did they ever get what they wanted? It was only sorrow and pain and a desire that flamed in the heart of one to the other.

Love is only sorrow, by the end.

After chershing the person, needing their eyes to show you a different world and then that disappears with a final kiss.

What love leaves is only sorrow and sadness and pain. And this was after all the Midnight Spectacle.

You are forced to drop on your knees and pick of the pieces until another person comes and helps you, loves you, cherishes you, and the cycle continues.

Until the end of time, the end of all love in the world, the end of hope, two people will share each other's company in what is called the Midnight Spectacle.