Love triangle,
And the edges ended up pricking us.
And we could not see the where it began and where it ended.
We were just teetering off the edges.
And we were afraid of what would happen if we fell.
Fell into an abyss where there was no feeling,no shape - nothing.
Just us trying to pick ourselves out of the mess we had created.
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