I imagine that feeling with a name, Forever, and in its ephemeral beauty, it Ever happen but Never stays. Blood and tears are Never what it feeds on - only a Gothic folly.
Forever will never be revealed simply because nothing can beat it. However, an imagined Forever could be heard first: a groggy cacophony and it rebounds from the heart, splitting through every vein and artery to attract a Mayhem garbed in burgundy, crimson or sickly pink. And you can only see Forever in the eyes of your lover. Not easy to tread but Never have you witness such terrifying beauty graced with unspeakable pain that, only someone like you would want to possess it.
Love simply and you could end up searching for love again and not yield until you see the one with Forever in his or her eyes and Never would you Ever search again. The pain starts and I hear a cry I haven't heard in months; now it wants to belong to you, Forever and Never and Ever.
Watch out, Love is right behind you.

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