nourishing me euphoria for the meantime
is nonsense. it's like letting me experience
a little sunshine, to be followed by nonstop storm
i better agree by the truth, you'll make me happy currently and then leave soon(est).
rather giving me warm fuzzies by fantasizing things that'll never happen
maybe. maybe, it's happening in our thoughts now. but i believe fate never cooperates in love's promises. only pain will remain even how much butterflies we've felt. and moment will come, we can't even ask why. we'll accept the fact rather, that it's the end. that the person we wanna understand will never be the same. will never be the sweet prince charming who responds easily in your i love yous.
we can't just contradict natural situations to feed our imagination.
right after every love story that we're not even sure if it really is. we'll just say these,
love, you should've killed me from the start instead so you can safely be with your beloved lovers. without me noticing, without me as a witness.
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