Our love

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I was long walks on lonely beaches,
She was fast bike rides to where adventure reaches
I was yellow soft comfortable hoods
She was black leather like all the "dudes"
I was her blush, with the hint of pink
She was my heart's dark ink
But everything about us was tragic, pure and passionate
All we got in return was society's hate
Together we led a silently violent struggle
At the end our feelings were left to juggle
But I realized something which is wrong in everyone's eye
Can last forever,is a lie
Love comes, love goes, but our love was never lost
I wish I would have fought, whatever the cost
Under the pressure we stopped and offered peace,with a dove
But at the end,love is love
-sai

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