by dharkanein

Pain is what thrives in my veins

Love is what keeps me alive

You may betray me many times

I will love you all my life

For love is what my life is made of

And heart beats are unconditional

For you my love and for them

Give me as much lies as you want

But the love I have won’t betray, me

And I am one of those fools,

Who take back hurting with open arms

Because that is my kind of love.


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