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Is it love?.
I don't know how am feeling.
Or what am feeling.
Ignorance, some consider a bliss, not knowing is a comfort they dwell in.
I consider it a curse.
Not knowing whether it's passion or crime.
My heart in complete disarray.
Dwelling in such insanity.
Living the real world.
No matter where I go,
No matter how hard I run,
Every path eventually leads to you.
What do I call it?
Love?, Passion?, Lust?, Or crime?
For I'm forever lost in the starry light in your eyes..
© phantom2ink
Or what am feeling.
Ignorance, some consider a bliss, not knowing is a comfort they dwell in.
I consider it a curse.
Not knowing whether it's passion or crime.
My heart in complete disarray.
Dwelling in such insanity.
Living the real world.
No matter where I go,
No matter how hard I run,
Every path eventually leads to you.
What do I call it?
Love?, Passion?, Lust?, Or crime?
For I'm forever lost in the starry light in your eyes..
© phantom2ink
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