Quote 67

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Love is an ugly thing.
Love takes,
Love makes,
Love breaks,
Love fakes.
Smiles, so sickeningly sweet.
Hearts, so rhythmically beat.
Brains, now unable to think.
You are going,
Going,
Going,
So slow,
But you'll be gone with the snow,
I know.
He'll steal your heart,
Sweep you off your feet.
I've seen in before,
It happens,
Trust me.
You'll be gone before she,
Your heart will sail,
And you'll be beyond sea.
You'll be with him,
Forgetting us.
They keep saying,
Not to fuss,
But it's just too much,
I'm turning to mush.
How could you do this to me?
I thought I could trust you,
But here you are, leaving.
She wants to see you,
It'll be her last time,
Your last chance.
Please heal her soul.
The days we have are little,
They leak from our hands,
In droplets, dribble.
After the mark of year,
You will be gone,
Bringing truth to my fear.
I don't want to lose you,
But it's not up to me.
He knows, too,
That tall handsome thief.
He knows what he's doing,
He's ready to take you,
Away,
Away,
Away.
He knows it,
But I don't blame him.
You know it,
But I don't blame you.
I couldn't,
I know it's not your fault.
I blame love.
Love will take you away,
And leave tears in its wake,
Regret and hate.
Please,
If you must leave,
Do it soon,
Rather than late.

This one belongs to me.

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