In the End
Love haunts the soul
Leaving its trace with scars
Feel its claws dig into your flesh as it watches you bleed
Love slowly devours the heart
Until every ounce of your joy has been erased
Leaving you but a hollow corpse
Love is like a drug
That provides a temporary high until you’re addicted
Then it leaves you lifeless on your living room floor
In the end
Love always leaves
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