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Illustration by @luciesalgado
i.
Break the notion of leaving something for yourself.
Swim oceans. Walk miles.
Even for just a reward of a smile
There's no unit for loving
No measure of how much you can give
Give until there's nothing
Love until you're aching
Become selfish by being selfless
Act of devotion and painful sacrifices
The pure form of giving without ever wanting
A thrilling affair that may leave you dying
The mysterium tremendum et fascinans
Of falling in love and falling deep
in an endless ethereal trance
ii.
Call me stupid, call me shameless
I'll keep running back to you
Destroy me, break me endless
Without you there'd be no sense
In your presence I face destruction
Though with you I fear no oblivion
I am ready, so take me as we soar
A wreckage of lovers we're the calm
In the middle of the storm
Author's Note:
This is actually two different poems I've written in separate occasions but I think they have the same theme so I just combined it in a two-part piece so the tone may not be very consistent. I hope you like it though :)
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Updated on June 05, 2017
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