The Storm Called Love

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Is this the best we can be together?
A tornado of foggy emotions,

moments of love, those don’t last forever.
And come and go as waves in the oceans.
Living in a relationship of storms,
flowing wonderfully peaceful today,
then into a violent battle it forms.
This then leaves us with no good words to say.
We look into eyes that have no feeling.
The eyes that once said all that was hidden.
That are trying to hide some false meaning,
A door whose opening is forbidden.
Even though we have passed most the torture,
We have yet to know the distant future.





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