The_ways_of_love_by_Pavlova

Within these four walls,Tried to write an ode,But failed,Tried to shut the eyes,But failed,

Within these four walls,He slithered down,Engulfed by his darker side,Raging to be unsheathed,

Within these four walls,He saw her,He felt awkward and surreal,Someone he barely knew,Yet he gets very fond of,

Within these four walls,They shared stories,They laughed and cried,He forgot all his agony,She overlooked her misery,

Within these four walls,They traded songs,They sang to the beat of their heart,They danced to the rhythm of their love.It’s time for them to shine.

Within these four walls,Their love grew furtively,He dreamt of her,Every night until she went away,Without a word,

Within these four walls,He waited and waited,He hoped and prayed,For her to return,But she never did,

Within these four walls,As time fled,As world gyrated,He still waited,He still hoped.

Within these four walls,Tried to write an ode,But failed,Tried to shut the eyes,But failed.

Within these four walls,That turned out to be smaller and smaller,That turned darker and darker,Until he was safe,Down six feet under,Them memories he kept,He never let go,

Within these four walls,Memories come and go,But she will always be his beautiful,Till death do they apart,

Within these four walls,Down six feet under,They shared the same soil,Adjacent to each other,Their love start to grow again,And now he know why she went away,Just to be with him again.

Within these four ways, The ones that kept them apart, Were the ones that brought them together.

Within these four walls.

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