Where agony lies veiled, in covert repose.
Eyes guarded by the subtlest lace,
Forbidden memories in the shadows it
bestows.
Is love not true when unreasoned passion
burns away? And the one you cherish is
holding the matches? No matter how much
you wish them to stay, Just hope your heart
is all the flame catches.
Gather together the remnants of nothing
With pure desperation clutching the ashes.
No use in healing while the wound is still
gushing What’s left but to wait until love
simply passes.
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