Love.

Ms.No Name

Love is a scary thing

That can wrap you in his arms one second

And hold your head underwater the next

It’s what keeps your heart beating

It was makes you think you’re still alive

But in reality we’re all zombies

Waiting for someone to arrive

Waiting for someone to wake us up

Into another life

Into a place of oblivion

To forget what’s really around us

And forget the obstacles we face

But in the near future

Love turns into a double-edged sword

That stabs you in the back

And twists your soul

You have become a slave to your own thoughts

And insomnia is second nature to you during the night

It rips you apart and throws you in a corner

But the worst part…

Is that no matter what

you still love the one who was holding the sword.

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