The Cup

We are a cup filled with a monotone life

Stirred by colorful emotions that’s so rife

It must be cared for and replenished

For it is fragile and often famished

But time drinks upon us ceaselessly

Giving way to the void seamlessly

For death is the emptiness inside

Growing and preaching about suicide

By pouring our lives into each other

We can fill and refill both of us together

So let us taste each others flavor

Be drunk in our spirited fervor

Let our kiss fill us up to the brim

Drowning the void into our cream

For without you, it will be half empty

Together our love is just more than plenty

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