When you love 'em hard, they'd go overwhelmed.
When you love 'em soft, they'd find it off.
And they wonder what's wrong.
Well, darling, that's it.
I can give you hard and soft,
And that makes the point.
You can't see me in them.
I am different.
I am not afraid to cut you off.
But, I am here, it's my choice.
I've been used to independence.
I can go do things on my own.
Losing you is nonetheless.
But i am here, because it's you that I want.
Not someone else.
I told you I ruin that I love.
You're so ruined that everything is a reflection and a reminder of me.
You are seeing somebody else,
But it's me you see.
Well, baby, our maze is just going in circles.
I want you and you want me.
And yet every day is our tragedy.
You, trying to prove and I, trying to evade..
That I am not meant for you and you are better off without me.
It's sunrise and I love sunsets.
I am fire but I am now in the rain,
I'll wilt but not a chance regret it.
Dancing in the rain has always been my favorite..
In any day, I'll do it in a heartbeat.
🔥
HeraoftheUniverse
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