eruption

Love is like a volcano,it may be silenty sleeping waiting for the right moment to erupt.
Slowly making the smoke clear the ashes burn brighter then wake itself.
Coming up so silenty,so quickly that you wouldn't notice it was their.
Burning brighter than a torchlight.
Going faster than a beating heartbeat.
passion running down the mountin slowing in its pace.
fury burning from the heart,like a fire.
The fire slows down.
And then theirs nothing left but blood and emptyness.

Author's Note

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