Sometimes we fall in love,
but sometimes we fall out,
maybe even stuck in between. The fear and hope colliding, like a flash of lightning.The love it still sparks,
the loyalty, like birthmarks.Agitation and the feeling of frustration. Cannot be dealt with words.
But, an outlet, an escape, because of love that finds a way.
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locutions [poetry]
Poetrylo·cu·tion ləˈkyo͞oSH(ə)n/ (n.) " a particular form of expression;" 《 a collection of poems and prose. 》 highest rank - #7 in Poetry ♡ #3 in Prose ♡