180601
"we are just like the infinity symbol, don't you see?
now we are on the opposite sides
not talking and looking at each other
losing our desire to our egoistical side
and fighting all the feelings that we feel aren't right."
the corner of her lips slowly stretched into a small smile.
"but then we will be in the middle again
where we finally intercept
which is rare
since we are moving with our own pace
we will do whatever we feel is right
and we let the intriguing rush of adrenaline
and the affection take control over us
we really don't think twice
we fall into hellhole together
we fall in love again."
she bit her lip
"until we part ways again
we couldn't stop
every movement and pace is inevitable
we have no power against fate, anyway
and there's something that I fear most
that is if the cycle never breaks
we will forever be beautifully torn."
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Wishful Thinker
Poetry/wɪʃfʊl θɪŋkə/ . of the unreachable dreams . "you don't understand me, you never do you never see words the way I always do now I will bombard you with words see if you will ever be lost for words" started : 180219 ended : 181205
