The tide has come.
Some say it purifies the shore,
Others say it brings destruction.
You’re my destructive tide,
Wrecking every bone in my body.
I came to realize,
you kissed me endlessly,
purified my mind to only see you.
The last night, you came with power and chaos,
You destroyed me.
But death wasn’t what killed me,
It was the realization you never cared.

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Nice Allison


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