Paranoia rains on my already drenched shirt,
Seeps in the crevices of my stone cold hurt,
You tell me to leave your flooded home's door,
Tears rushin' in your eyes forevermore,
I balance myself, walking on a fine line,
You settle down in your screeching confines,
We were never ever perfect,
Steering ships which were already wrecked,
An epitome of a dying forest,
Contrary of a lavish picturesque,
We were in a fickle affinity,
It was supposed to fall apart,
We were in a fickle affinity,
It was supposed to break a couple of hearts,
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Inspired from Taylor Swift and Bon Iver's song called 'Exile'. It's about a couple breaking up because one wants a stable relationship and one wants something exciting and adventurous.
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Paper Planes
PoésieSometimes you know something's right and you go for it! But some other times, you know it is wrong, you know are being tricked, you know are going to be heartbroken but you still go for it... This book is a compilation of various emotions you go thr...
