A love's vendetta
Strong-headed till your absence left me in between roads.
Innocent till the space you left behind burnt me even while it snowed.
You were my favorite flavor till you left with my sense of taste.
I was saturated with pain until you showed me how compared to pain i was chaste.
You burden my dilemma with friendships i am bounded to by my own words.
Forever pact, dissolved in potions of my grinded heart and raised high by birds.
Watch me smile and allow the beauty of it to deceive you.
But when my revenge is enacted, you'll feel the pain like my wound opened anew.
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THE PREMISE OF LOVE
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