Dear Love

It was raining, I was cold and the ground was hard,
No light in my day but there could be a spark,
Then saw you there in the dim moonlight,
My way through the dripping and lonely nights.

It was the best part of my life,
I was on peak its my high time,

We smoke up our dreams and talk about the future,
Love is a sin and we are sinners by nature,
We loose our senses and wish to not wake up,
We fantasize the stars then colors brighten up,
In a world full of flaws we are Sinning up our hearts,
I believe this is an art and we are artists of the dark.

We are counting on the days because time is a cheat,
We are living up our mistakes we know that life is so mean,
We have already said R. I. P to our souls,
All day we enjoy the peace in our thoughts.

You be the king I be the queen,
They say we are ruined we say its beauty,

They think we are moving towards the end,
But we are on the edge of the eternal start,
I wanna go this way until I say last goodbye,
Your love is supreme and I love your love.

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