All this energy,
the wasted mascara
nails chipped, and heart bleeding
loving the enemy.
The cold gazes of lovers
who never could be friends
holding on to either hate or love
never knowing the difference anyway
between revenge and romance,
between one night and a second chance
or the strengh of a whisper to stay.
All the time elapsed like a tidal wave
washed everything away so fast,
that we never got to say goodbye.
just seperated like a sea, a memory and a sigh.
-Amber Lamb-Noel
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