Our Secret Chaos

It is just a name and a place - a memory locked in time, 
it's just love. A dissolving word bound inside my mind.

We share a chaos, in this open minded space,
we have had something close, but it's been replaced.

I speak fire, you speak truth,
I am drugs, you are youth.

I feel myself swim, somewhere out to sea,
Betwixt two islands, with nothing in between.

Our secret chaos, our secret place, our strange beliefs,
were more than memories at the very least.

I'm not going crazy, I'm not going mad...
I'm just a little too stuck, in this cyclone that we had.

Love has broken what was left. 

The End

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