Perfection
just saw you in the dark till gleaming in those Storms
I wish I did never saw you but still you showed up you made my sorrows burn down into Ashes.
but why?
you were like the perfection I needed which turned up into a dream but still every inch of my soul screams
"the glory of my love for you makes you into dust of Ashes"
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