Two Brides in Flowing GownsWill I ever wear a white wedding dress,And live like a princess, if just for mere hours?I gaze in the window display,Seeing my face on the manikin,And imagine—dancing with my beloved.A soft hand slips into mine, urging me on."Let's go—it's getting cold."We ignore the stares given by passerbyersWondering if we are who they think we are."Darling, don't worry," a voice whispers in my ear,Between this sudden rain, I can barely hear—But the warmth of our bodies protects me.Another stare throws me off,"It's about love," they say. "Commitment. Loyalty."Though are they the ones out here?Gazing at their reflection in a br
random Feelings 2+getherFallen gracefully, darting outwards,It's time to save myself from this dreaded womb.A naive child brought from birth,The world seems distilled--From the conception that is my youth.Brought upon the dreaded night,Thought it has come to this, the oneThe absolute destiny that is forever mineI came upon the rebirth, just to findYou, standing wildly like a stray rose petalForcing to become free.In the dimness of a sadist's smile,I see myself, reflected and ever-unknown.How was I absolutely not to know,These illusions had been clashed upon me?Fight forever--these damned can't find me,It's now dim; darkness over anyth
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