aesthetics apart
she was a soft girl,
and i a lonely e-boy
the life she wants of fairytale love and pastel colors;
is not the one i can give her, my world is full of terror and gloom
she listens to Ariana
while i listen to Nirvana
she peruses instagram;
as i lurk on tumblr
my dearest Aphrodite, is an enchantress of all things beautiful
i, her counterpart, of war and darkness
we are a beautiful madness as one,
Ares and Aphrodite
too destructive together
but unbearable without
because we are;
aesthetics apart
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