Aftermath of Loving
The gravity is pulling me down and I can't help but fall. I was falling like a skydiver the wind was rushing against my face whispering in my ear It is love when it is inevitable It makes you weak rather than invincible It is true when it makes you smile when there is an eccentric feeling for a while Love, it is, when you don't know what they mean Love, it is, you have felt rather than been seen and that is my world then until such time... You're going to get hurt if you don't stop. but I didn't listen.
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Love is cruel sometimes. Yet loving is fun sir