The walls are closing in,
as you fade away.
I can feel my heart shatter,
whispering your name.
It's like you don't love me,
the way I love you.
Please, tell me, is it true?
I need you here;
It's hard to breathe.
Not talking to you,
is suffocating me....
~ B.M.D ~
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Everything Is A Form Of Art
PoetryThe best way I know how to express how I feel; With words. ~ by B.M.D. A.k.a ~ Bloopsque A.k.a ~ ItamiTheSaiyan A.k.a ~ Me
