He collected hearts and shattered them beneath his feet.
But then she came along and he couldnt admit to defeat.
So there they go on this merry-go-round, using their words as knives.
Back and forth the passion blends and it will for all their lives.
Drawn together and pushed away they would never find their calm.
Always loving the other and always doing harm.
Explosive and more lust than most, their rage only feeds their desire.
He and her. Always and forever. They'll continue to walk the fiery wire.
Kiss or bite. Love or fight. Each day a guessing game.
But theres nobody better to hold them together. They'll forever have their flames.
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Darkest Days|| Poetry and Prose
PoetryIt's all in the title. Second book of poetry and Prose as the other was getting a little full.
