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Requiem for old love
Love is warmth
velvet touch
fails to be defined
that's how it goes
love is dead
when it feels nostalgic
something goes wrong
and it starts to fly
on the wings of perversion
it's never quiet
always operates
in chaotic ways
It's killers
give it rise again
velvet touch
fails to be defined
that's how it goes
love is dead
when it feels nostalgic
something goes wrong
and it starts to fly
on the wings of perversion
it's never quiet
always operates
in chaotic ways
It's killers
give it rise again
Published 4th Jan 2019
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8th Jan 2019 5:25pm
Reminds me of the Bard who said love is the sickness and the cure. It is like a circle round and round. I believe like you say that "It's killers
give it rise again" I always wonder where life and love go when they die.
give it rise again" I always wonder where life and love go when they die.
8th Jan 2019 9:04pm
I think, love is the essence of life, without it we'd stop eating, walking, moving, because love is the driving force of Universe , and there is nothing you can do about it. These days the world is disastrously undergoing changes. Why you may ask ,disastrously ? Well, may be ,because, human soul is superseded by computing systems . As a result, a man' s psyche kind of breaks, but it always keep the main character trait of love - warmth .
