“Perhaps love is a drug; could heal your heart's wound or drown you into an abyss.
Either way, we keep taking it without a second thought .”

Love
Mysterious, indescribable
Intoxicating, tearing, rewinding
A riddle hard to solve.

The whisk of
Porcelain and jet-black
Midnight adventures,
Comforting gestures,
Zigzags in straight lines
The unspoken stories
between hello and goodbye.

Love is a twisted tale
of beauty and disaster.

A concept yet to be defined.

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FOTD:

Worst one so far. I keep amazing myself wow.