Love an illusion strongly desired,
Slowly it uncovers its true desires,
As fate draws in, mutual feelings grow,
The fear of an undestined future,
Draws me in cold sweats,
My body gained self control,
Guarding it's emotions,
Being a puppet of my own show,
Not succumbing to the environment,
Loneliness growing to enjoyment,
Learning how play each role,
How to be bring a fake fantasy love,
The love I dream in mind,
Hoping someday it will come to pass,
Such a beautiful love story to behold
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Thoughts Of Love
PoetryBroken souls are still beautiful; if not the most beautiful.
