Poetic devotion, gnawing away at our emotions like angry pihranna.
My shortness of breath bringing me closer to the grips of death.
I wanted to write a poem about love and sanctuary, but everyone was scared and laughing at me.
Each line I write, the rhythm turns shyly away, I can no longer rhyme.
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There's no reason to be such a cynic. Very amazing love poem shared really...10
Love is such a drug that we keep feeling withdrawals even when our rest of faculties stop working.. A powerful write Blaine..