Your love hot like fire.
Your hate cold like ice.
and I don't think
i'll be able to suffice.
A beautiful disaster.
A great way to go out,
but i have to say
i still have lots of doubt.
Because, if I let you consume me,
if your storm swallows me whole.
My heart will hurt greatly,
i have no damage control.
Not only will I break,
but you'll be the one to ache.
Our hearts are now one
both trying to bring out the same sun.
And trust me,
I know how hard it is,
to say whom you like and love.
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Eunoia #Wattys2016
PoetryEunoia (n.) beautiful thinking. Galaxies in her head, light in her soul, Beauty in her words, passion beyond control, Writing for love, trying to stay whole. A collection of poetry. Each chapter is an untold story, conceive it...
