Love.

Can you fix it if its broken?

Will it come back to her when time comes?

How can something so beautiful turn out to be so vile and ugly

The ying yang with equality and dignity of darkness black and symmetry of pure white
Love

Once was innocent and proudly mistaken

What I once had, my love that was taken

Adore something so mild and sour
My heart, is like a tender white flower
Mascara tears drips from the eye to the center of the dimples of the cheeks
It will feel like an indescribable disease.


The moon will rise, and she will cry because the drug is so strong

That feeling of endorphins of everything else you saw is gone
Open your heart to let in to think what you feel is real
It’s a game, a joke, and a misdemeanor
You will choke on the words that come out when it’s

over
Something so beautiful and sweet like a melancholy desire
When it hits you like an atom bomb and flames burst like wildfire
Say your last words when it’s over and done

But in the end

you

have won.