Beyond My Grasp
By scorp
Stronger than my pulse
Stronger than my will
Stronger than anything
Power over grief
Power over hate
Power over Power
Love, my dear,
That is love.
I have fallen for you,
And you fell with me.
But I know others
That has fallen but the other person didn't
They stood straight and stared them down
How lucky am I?
Author Notes: Thanks for reading!
For more features, such as favoriting, recommending, and reviewing, please go to the full version of this story.