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This is a practice piece for sonnets, this is not my favorite style, but I want to try |
I dive into love head first like a fool not thinking of the pain from love's sick curse Starts inside tiny like a molecule Spreads like fire 'til the body is immerse in the sweet sound, smell, taste, sight, and caress of your Romeo 'til those on the outside cease to exsist, in love's bliss 'til recess pulls you apart, now unable to collide your body goes into shock missing love, What if love never comes back, lost forever? This is part of the curse you don't think of in love's bliss, happiness, but its clever Regardless of love's effects, love is sweet and you will find that it can not be beat |