Love is not polite
A new understanding
Self control, gone
The dire need for your presence fuels this fire
Currently trying not to be erupt
Me
Im the volcano
Not our love
but Love is not polite
I have no choice
Go away.
Remind me how hard it is without you.
Remind me to wake up
Do not erupt
I have fallen into the deepest bluest ocean, gracefully floating here with no rush to the other side
Do not erupt
but Love is not polite
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Ana J
There are many ways to dive into the human mind. There are many ways to express. It is the thought that counts.
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