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Midnight,
Storms.
Thunder, flashes of light.
Heartache, darkness in eloquent form.
You,
Devide me.
Is it... True?
It cannot be.
Rain,
B..
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And when I break her heart,
She will look at me in despair
With excruciating pity,
And hate you.
And I, hating my part
In her anguish, but unab..
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Love
Do not love me,
I implore you not to.
For that is sure self annihilation.
And I do not want that for you.
What I do want you to do
Is..
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It comes out on its own,
Not gradually
As the love of two people forced to
Union
By necessity or tradition
No,
It storms out
Furiously
Panting..
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Inebriated by your smile
I wander,
Not looking for anything,
No,
I have already found my treasure.
Emotions stacked up in a pile,
Wonder.
Lov..
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You make me want to read more,
So that one day when we're old
In our seclusion from society
I can quote for you my favorite romantic lines.
And w..
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First a scintilla of shock,
With a tinge of apprehension.
Then a tiny quivering of the spine,
Then... An onslaught of jubilation.
Then stops the..
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Stupid human perception,
Plaguing an already haunted mind.
Suicidal reminisces form
In this already reclusive hatred of humankind.
You drive me ..
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I am mad... At me.
For no more sinister reason than
That I am still blantantly, almost unreasonably
Merely a man.
Yet still my thoughts orbit yo..
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I feel imprisoned by my recent experiences in love.
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