Open to our interpretation.

Gazes collide and words divide, preposterous prepositions conjugate conjunctions, his brain turns to mush as his eyes stare into hers. 
In another room a good deal of people stare blankly at the fans, waiting for a chance to break free from the grips of romance.
Destiny’s child is destruction, hope’s only savior is going to bring the faith’s plan to fruition.
So just get up boy, you’re destined to fail, i know a broken heart is blind. Do you want to read this in braille?

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