Paradise LostA Poem by sinNsincerityPaper hearts. No paper clips. Just paper cuts. Tin cups and string nights connected and collected like thoughts of the darkest and enlightened plots. A sword to fall on; such as, a poets lust. Yikes! -Was her reply. We both believed in the power of magic. So hungry for the knowledge to provide one another, but we were only willing to share half of the brain. So Divine; yet, tragic. The view... Of your soul was solely my food. Causing me to sleepwalk through dewy slumbers with nothing to remember. Drowning... But finally, your heart has been unveiled as a cloud of omens. I mean amens. A love cursed, yet blessed. I dare you to love me. © 2017 sinNsincerityAuthor's Note
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