Its rhythmic beat inside that plagues the minds every thought,
Oh how the heart is tormented by the inability to forget past memories.
Yet still living in hopes and dreams of a renewed tomorrow,
Brought on by the desire to fulfill a never ending, fantasy dream.
Recalling something that relapses over like a broken record,
Damaging yet so addicting as we try to forget them but continuously crave.
Softly wavering in minds like grains of sand strew and tossed about by wind,
Eventually building up and colliding with what is fantasy, and with what is real.
Torment, or relief from this two-faced epic of love's connotation?
Staying to only remember memories that can never be forgotten,
While forgetting things that could prove fatal to ones loss..
We begin to breech..Love's Toils and Toles.
Oh how the heart is tormented by the inability to forget past memories.
Yet still living in hopes and dreams of a renewed tomorrow,
Brought on by the desire to fulfill a never ending, fantasy dream.
Recalling something that relapses over like a broken record,
Damaging yet so addicting as we try to forget them but continuously crave.
Softly wavering in minds like grains of sand strew and tossed about by wind,
Eventually building up and colliding with what is fantasy, and with what is real.
Torment, or relief from this two-faced epic of love's connotation?
Staying to only remember memories that can never be forgotten,
While forgetting things that could prove fatal to ones loss..
We begin to breech..Love's Toils and Toles.
heart heart Risou Yume heart heart
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