Thursday 4 August 2016

Force Of Nature.

He was a force of nature,
With eyes as dark as the night sky that twinkled with their own light.
His smile was like sunshine, spreading hope and warmth through the darkness of my soul.
His skin was like moonlight falling on an icy peak.
His laugh was like the first day of spring.
His lips were soft as freshly bloomed roses.
And his voice was like a summer breeze.
Loving him was like dancing in the rain,
And losing him was like a deathless drowning.
I fell in love with a force of nature,
And that's when I realized how beautiful self-destruction could be.

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