Do you love or do you fear?
Is it in haze and fumes?
Hate and love.
Its frightening, when it ends,
It ends with sparks and flames,
Chasing dreams never dreamt,
Burning pages never written.
When your heart collides,
Do you pick your pieces,
Or sit and cry.
Do you die,
Time and again,
Waking up with dreams,
Like a fool.
Do you know where you stand?
In my heart, beating.
Thumping to get out,
And you're tired,
Of these false promises,
Of the visions and memories.
All day and all night,
Something pulls you back inside,
The fear of love,
You're still stuck,
The love for fear.
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