
All this conditional love using terminology that don’t speak to the heart. If you say that you love me, show the love you had from the start. I understand disappointment is a blow to the heart, but to say that I broke it, was it corroded before my by part? No sentimental exchange is needed when you a work of art!
My sleeves painted red from the hole in my heart. Cuff links on froze emotions abreast, enemies confused when they aim for the chest. Hollow points can’t be used when you shooting at death; little more than a muse don’t wanna complicate the rest. Four letters can be used but action depicts the best and when I’m close to the dark unconditional love shines the brightest; and when Im dead and gone your conditions can pucker up, my soul want be silenced you’ll feel it forever that’s why you wailing like a siren. Presence still moves two roads dividing future and past when will unconditional love collide with soul so we can heal from our past.
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