Twisted Love

We’re everything and nothing
Burnt passion and poems.
Hating lovers
And lovers of hate.
We’re gold and dust
A forever wandering lust.
I grasp for you,
but I can’t live with you too.
We’re the perfect doubts
And undone trust.
A passing by cloud
Or a terrifying hurricane.
Both drive us insane.
We’re black and white,
Since grey doesn’t exist
In our never ending twist.

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