almost as diffused
as a droplet of water
that produces waves
that engulf lands
and for every breath exhaled
hurricanes and tornadoes form
that batters and drowns.
like electricity
that shocks its victims useless...
*your that sweet moment, the one you see in movies
when you finally reach that revelation,
when the character accepts fate for what it is
like tasting the last beautiful drop of life
before it comes to an end
it almost makes you realize
that before it ended
how precious it was.
and a quick longing shivers over your shoulder
because you know youll never have that feeling again..
only everytime.
mybeautifuldecay.
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