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A sad tragic she is ,
which is her beauty indeed ;
understand the fierce way that it is ,
in the way she loves you from beneath ;
a mess she is ,
and she feels beautiful to be in it
cause’ mess is love and ,
love has been messy always ;
in the reckless way she loves you ,
she’d embrace the suffocating pain
with grace if she has to ,
if that is the only way
to remind her of love .
She has greed for this love ,
for the state of being in love ;
for to not float but to be drowned ,
for to not fly but to be immersed .
Ruthless , is her passion ,
to keep loving ,
to want to keep loving .
Selfish it is , in the way that she loves ,
for because she loves only because
she wants to ;
she wants ( you )
because she loves ( you ) ,
she needs ( you )
because she loves (you ) ,
but ,
she needs ,
cause she loves ;
and she wants ,
cause she loves .
she loves ,
needing ,
wanting ,
and ,
loving ,
you .
She wants to be that ,
amazing ,
reckless ,
messy ,
scarred ,
soul .
She wants to be the sad song ,
the melancholic melody .
She’d rather be living with
overwhelming struggle of love ,
than be breathing
in a world without love ,
for being numb and frozen
is not what she demands .
A fierce she , she is .
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