In the disastrous way that I did

February 17, 2015

I fell for you

And there were many ways that I should've told you

But a part of me held me back

Between the battle of love and fear,

I unwillingly chose fear

Desperation grew from departion

And separation developed an epiphany

That we were meant to be

The thought of you granted a euphoria

And the image of you and I was a euphony

And if I had to choose

To fall again,

In the beautiful disastrous way that I did,

I would.

-m.c.-

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