Battlefield You're like a drug. Weaving through my veins so I loose all sense of self control. As much as it hurts to be apart, it hurts to be with you. Those moments of passion, entwined in lust, breathing matched, are not enough for the loneliness that becomes me after. Your eyes show a different story to your heart, constantly working against each other, in a war of honesty and lies. My heart is your battlefield, many a #life lost, weighing down, blood soaked and lost. Nothing can prevent it, nothing can stop it. This is love, the good, the bad, and the hurt.
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