And the universe scorns..


Young love

And death

Hand in hand they tread

With their feet

Cast in stone

And their smiles grim in their hearts.
Their love is toxic

The pureness,

Innocence of which

Makes a cynic

Ever so sick

But for what does young love ever care – Nothing

Except its own destruction

And the damage of its mind

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