It felt like heaven, tasted like hell
made for each other but hated one another,
it was all just some game to her,
I saw her erase my mind that knew things about love, I looked into her empty eyes as she cut through my heart with a sword & knife blessed with episodes of what we had hoped love was before storms took our valuables without saying a word but you could hear pain at the background laugh.
love like the air, I thought I could hold it but how do you hold air? thoughts that burn one to ash, yet one never wanted to kill the flames it kept giving...
LB Hendeicks
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