Love is a never ending black hole, no matter what happens, you just keep falling.
Once in awhile you'll grasp something to hold on to, to keep you from falling, to keep you safe.
But gradually, your grasp will begin to slip, you let go or slip off and you just keep falling, deeper and deeper into the endless black hole of pain, sadness, depression, heartbrokenness, hurt, and sorrow.
Deeper and deeper you go into this pain.
This pain we humans know as sorrow.
This pain we know as regret.
This pain we know as remorse.
This pain we know as love.
No matter what happens in this never ending pit of darkness, you just keep falling, falling in Love.
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Poems i wrote. They are dark, unexpected, and the real me. Can you handle it? Thou Shall Read Poems If Thou Dares To.
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