Brandon 2
KitaThe Scars, the Hate, the Sorrow, the Wind.
July 19th 2009 11:48
Two young lovers, one beating heart,
dreading the day their souls depart.
This hateful world, they do distaste,
the awful situations each of them faced.
With a single kiss, their feelings will mend,
the scars, the hate, the sorrow, the wind.
Their love is impenetrable, uncontrollable, instinctual,
Their compromised feeling of euphoria is mutual.
They hold hands to feel a sense of belonging,
their infinite tale of lust prolonging.
Memories will fade, the terror will end,
the scars, the hate, the sorrow, the wind.
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