I can't help falling

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Is it love

if it brings out the worst in you?

Is it love

if it turns you

irrational,

impulsive

and

foolish?

But what if

all these things,

that’s what you’ve always been

and love just acted

as a mirror

to resurface the

debris?

Is it love

if it turns you into

a beast?

lilacs softly sway

to the sweet hum

of her sugary voice

dipped in crystallized rays

of sunny days.

her lips melt

my shivering heart

into pools

of fragile emotions

flowing endlessly between

the cracks of my soul.

she tastes

of lemongrass

and feels

of petaled flowers

that arose

my senses

to infinite heights.

she has found a way

to wrap me in a warm filled bubble

that makes

the world

seem so small

yet so large,

but it’s with careless knowing

as the only

thing

that matters

is living

with this golden goddess of mine.

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