Hypothetically speaking,what if there was a girl
and she was strange and awkward with feelings perverse
sympathetically shreaking along with this world
she found an innocent soul and began to converse.
Loving and fighting,living and dying,fingers danced upon skin
So used to the shadows and all that never mattered
she claimed that "Oh,she must leave...." until she returned again
One year later,she came back and waited for three days she hated
the fact that the innocent beauty had grown numb
"Oh! Can you feel me,please tell me you need me.."
The words that she needed to say would not come....
But by some means of persuasion,the lovers rose to the occasion
to make damn sure this equation could never be wrong again...
the strange plus the innocent equalled love that is omnipotent...
Although this love could quite possibly be a sin? (No!!)
Is it a cycle we go in,the great hereafter will they still be as now
the loving the fighting the living then dying...her fingers dancing on skin?
The fingers dancing on skin.....
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