they say that at the end of the world
it's love that roots you down
but it's more than glitter and flying doves that makes the world go round
it's your faded smashing pumpkins tee that smells of lavender and spice
it's the comet that leaves behind the stardust in your hazel galaxy eyes
it's the ambrosial warmth of the passion that flows hot inside your veins
it's the magic key within your heart that breaks all the twisted chains
it's the lines that I know all too well written in your parchment skin
it's your scraped-knees smile that tells me even when I lose, when I'm with you, I always win
it's the fire that melts into me whenever I'm with you
learn to love yourself, sweetheart, as much as I do
hoping against hope that you'll take my hand and run away with me too
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lyrical beauty
Poetry"one good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no pain." ~ bob marley verses of notes and chords; an ode to the vividest vice known to man - music. trigger warnings: occasional themes of violent love, angst, self-hatred, and overall dark i...
