forsaken

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sinking sharp
the black melody blasts
into the core of my heart,
weaving spells and spikes
your broken sad smiles
prophesying the upcoming demise
of our love
as we sink deep
into the endless blank;
no expression, no thoughts
just floating in the abyss
of circumstances vs fate,
when we promised each other
that there would be no hurt,
there would be more words..

sinking sharpthe black melody blastsinto the core of my heart,weaving spells and spikesyour broken sad smilesprophesying the upcoming demiseof our loveas we sink deepinto the endless blank;no expression, no thoughtsjust floating in the abyssof cir...

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forsaken;
for the words have deserted them or they have deserted the words?

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