What is love?
Love isn't two people holding hands living in 40's together with their heir's .
Love is just , loving them and still letting them go.-
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I'll die with me in a heavenly desert ruined with blood for now I've to live in exile with a broken heart .I'll see the dark snow falling over my life covering up my flesh and drowning me deep. I'll meet you behind the unsung mountain rocks in the valley oozing out itself with fears and tears of the captives .I'll drink from the river which shrunk into the fabric wrapped around the bodies in my dead land. I'll lay under the chinar in the fall and see my world burn red. I'll climb on to the top of the soil and breathe the atrocities one last time. I'll bath in the tears of my mothers and sleep hearing their lullabies. I'll not be free but I'll be long gone.
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When you hold onto the things that hurt you the most , it breaks you but moulds you into the the worst possible pain bearing human with dead emotions like a cold stone, you don't feel love and you don't feel hate
No nails pinned to your chest will ever be cared about
No thorns will ever be able to penetrate through your "already bleeding heart"
you'll forever live with that scar on your life and there's nothing you can do about it sincerely
You'll be living but you'll be dead too-
Not everything that somehow makes you feel better for a certain period is good to live with
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"Finally, I can sample her.
mint and tea".
An orchard of mellow fruitfulness "She tastes every bit as good as she looks. Good lord I'm earning for her"
-Liam payne-