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how beautiful our tempers

and tragic the repercussions,

all is lost before

 never be forgotten,

but for the inked scratches on our skin

to remind us,

that love,

can be hell .

i am drowning

in a sea of you

I know this will never be again

this is the last time i will hold you

i can steal one more kiss

and then into the ocean of rage

the depth of pain

it shall overcome me

a regretful sea

to drown

i want to fall in love like the first time i saw you

‘it will never happen again, you know that’

because you have broken me?

‘because a first love, only happens once’

‘and we have grown older, more sceptic and bitter’

i still love you

till i cannot remember