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Crazy Love

April 28, 2021
By Anonymous

Looking through rose-colored glasses,

you tend to fail to see the red flags.

I'm sure people have told you,

to run away.

My love is like a wildfire on ice,

a piece of cake on a knife,

a tangled thread on a needle,

and a domestic dog with no collar.

When I glance your way,

RED.

Your words fuel my lungs and soul.

your eyes make mine rollback,

It's as if I'm a bomb and you had started the fuse.

Our love is like an elegant crimson Nerium oleander,

so beautiful.

You fuel my fire, turning our flowers into toxic smoke.



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