My Life

Riddled by Love

Would you take me with you if I strengthen my mind and weakened my heart? Would you love me if I lost my soul, yet found your flesh? What if I sacrifice self to give you knowledge? Can you see me living to die or as a corpse living? You crossed me with your criss. Will you catch me with your zig, if I zag? Stop trying to fill in my blank emotion with your division. All that never matters until day breaks out in our bedroom. The bedroom where the opposite sex share the same moment in time.

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