ove isn't delicate
nor fragile
love is a demon
deadly and hungry
Not just your worst nightmare
because time isn't on your side
breakable but easily poisonous
it'll ruin you
force your eyes bleed pink
turn your soul inside out
and make you grow weary
for someone you never had to begin with
so run.
far far away
don't divulge in your decision
even though it prickles the back of your mind
a steady tick
love's woman scorned
that feeling
that rush
at a constant rate
will drive you mad
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sonder
Poetrythe realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own.
