To feel you
Is to know you
Rotten knowledge
In my core
To taste you
Is to hunger
An addiction
You’re liqueur
To sunshine
It’s overcast
Both are beauty
Let it pour
To friendship
Is to be winded
Broken sails
Still at shore
To feel hurt
Is to know joy
Simultaneously
And you’re tore
To drip tears
Is to feel real
The bounty
Tis’ galore
To know love
Is to fight
The battles
Become war
To be golden
Is emotional
Pain and glee
Both are ore