Love’s Contempt

My heart’s struck with the force of planets colliding.
An idiot I am to have faith in those, who’s morals
Go against mine own.
Who’s sword is aimed towards my soul
Awaiting progress and results
But impatience has been an ally
Well suited for I.
Awaiting a pact, to devoe my life to you
With different manners, exhausted matters,
Where nothing matters.
Further beyond a limitless route
My heart is struck, with loves contempt
Through pains attempt. To regain mobility
An idiot I am.

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