True love
Do we know what really perfect is?
One i am yet to understand
Let me tell you how it happened
The end, the beginning, the story
Ours isn't one of tragedies because for that to happened we had to have lost
Ours isn't a fairy tale too because there is no happy ending
We collided more liked crushed and the stars aligned
We stuck together almost on the edge of your nightmares
Fueled by fear, of the devil inside
Constantly finding yourselves, yet loosing it in each other
Envied by others for thier lack of understanding
Salted tears, silent screams, hidden joy
Love i think it was called
True they described
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