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Asta La Vista Baby
Eye capturing,
Yet deceiving.
Soul,
Madness,
Whole,
Disaster.
Heart entrapped,
Mind enraptured.
Unknown,
Feelings,
Just utter,
Longing.
Loving,
Leaving.
Sad,
Endings,
i love books because every ending is tied up with a pretty bow
all loose ends addressed
instead of the empty half-ever-afters full of questions
sorrows
pain
confusion
left behind after you're screwed over
you don't have to wonder
you know
alpha & omega
beginnings without
an end
meeting you was a blur of
colour
for i was young then
but it will always come to
an end
my heart will sew itself
up and beat, once more
as the saying goes, "first
loves never last"
for what matters are
the loves you treasure after
you will never read this
but if you ever do,