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Divine love of pain.
Honey suckle scent.
Your forever in arms reach.
When our lips meet ,there's nothing left to speak.
Thunder hits home.
Glass shatter so strange.
A heart being sewed, May simmer and marinate the vein.
Oh so beautiful ,colors bright with a smile.
Your warm embrace that I longed for a while.
Cold nip evenings, leaves a puddle of tears.
Packed away tryna let go all fears.
Sun showers , rollercoaster love.
Trust issues appear and questions are asked,
But we tell ourselves the past is the past.
So eager to move on ,
Still it plays like a sad song .
The mental of entrapment ,
While the heart lives upon attachment .
Divine love of pain
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