It Finds A Way

It Finds A Way

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WpMetadataReadAbgeschlossene Geschichte Di., Apr. 7, 2015<5 mins
There lived a man Whose life was grand He had everything But something was still missing For years he searched for it He told himself not to quit Because he could not be sound Until what was missing was found Then one day he found what he couldn't find He knew it was a feeling he couldn't hide The wish of every young lad He found the love he never had A maiden so with skin as white as a dove He couldn't help but fall in love He knew he had found the answer Because the answer was her But he couldn't get close Because there were too many thorns on the rose He couldn't be her friend He cried in the end He thought he had lost his first true love The one he searched for below and above But he did not surrender Because he knew there could still be a happily ever after He went back to her Told her he was to sorry He asked if they could be friends And she said "Yes!" And so the years past And then they fell in love again We'll never know where or when But we will have a chance again
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They say love is meant to set you free. it is a fairy tale a dream But what if it traps you instead? he wasn't supposed to be in my life. He wasn't supposed to know my fears, my pain... or the danger I walked into. But he did. Now, those who tried to hurt me are the ones begging for mercy. And Him? He just smiles and says, "You're mine, now. No one can hurt you-just tell me, and I'll take care of it." I should run. I should be scared. But instead, I feel safe in the arms of the boy who is a pshyco, who killed people for me, who shouldn't have found me. This isn't love. This is obsession. And yet... I don't want to escape Love isn't supposed to be this intense, this dangerous. But with him, I feel safe. And trapped. So tell me... is this love? Or a beautiful curse?.

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