Take my hand,
We'll run away,
And heal each others hearts.
Take my mind,
And we will plot,
To tear this world apart.
Take my body,
And let our passions,
Finally be sated.
But the problems lie in barriers,
We intentionally created.
In many ways we'll always be inexorably connected.
But fate has deemed that a romance will always be rejected.
So we walk a path with borders that never stay in sight.
And head straight into destruction
be it wrong.... or right....
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