Whatever you say goes.
Meet you in the dark, cause theres nothing more exiting than the feeling of forbidden bliss.
Cause you can make me loose it with just one kiss.
Like we're two crazy teenage kids, holding hands and taking in the winter air. Forget about the consequences cause I really don't care.
Cause I could be happy doing nothing but watch as the stars in the night sky making wish after wish.
Watch as the city of eternal fantasy burns and crumbles to ash.
Some things we experience just cant be left in the past.
With the touch of two worn hands, they are forever bonded in a catastrophic love that lasts much longer than the sovereignty of two adjoined fingertips.
Like the prodigy of disaster, nothing may overlook the price of true love.
The pain that can be basked at the cost of the happiness of two.
We can't understand the ramifications of actions that result in the demolition of kinship.
As I drink the water from the poisoned flask.
I wish my love goodbye, and the apologies I issue to those who I've hurt are the words that will be my last.
And the vows that cement the righteousness of bondage and love.
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A Medieval Romance
PoezjaWhat is the science of love? What is the power and threshold of human connection? Exploration into the depths of what we don't understand has long been the way of human nature. Within this book I try to capture the essence of feeling through poetr...
