Love is a vast emotion, pitted deep in one’s body and soul.

I have yearned a glimpse of passion; an arising of the bitter sweet taste.

As one sweet tear slips towards a formidable foe, the love we so speak of is cut away.
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Split seconds pass, agony awaits our end.

True fears arise from the graves buried deep within our minds.

Such fragile wings the heart has; to lose its will to soar hollows out the angels harboring it.

Such as the scented rose fills one’s nose, our hearts skip a fatal beat waiting for the final strike of passion.

Waiting for the moment of utter sweetness; indulging on another's care. Replacing emptiness with love that overflows and bursting with lust for more.