Loving you is like living a dream.
Loving you makes the world beautiful
It sets the rainbow in a place where
The sun is at its peek
I would say loving you is a dream I'm not letting go of.
As much as it is a dream so I am an illusionist.
Creating the nonexistent
And bleeding where there is a glorified peace
Loving you is a hold I can't run from
And in this chaotic world of sorrow if I say love me
Then I ask an unfair chaise but then
If I say I love you
Then I humble my heart away
Loving you is the only risk worth taking without
Letting my pain and past create me a husk.
Loving you is the only real truth
In my entire life.
I love you.
~BeNelly~
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Dark passion
PoetryThe pile-up ecstasy Of the unknown. The beauty of my pain. This is a collection of the poem that illustrates that there is light even in the darkest of place. The is beauty even in pain so live it and live a mark.
