Warm and well weather
Safe in the open
But weather changes too fast
Just like the wind changing its speed
Hold on tight!
Heart is now restricted
I might get lost in the clouds
Or in the eye of the tornado
If it brings peace, I would like to stay
I don't belong here anyway
Sweet in chaos is my world
Or maybe it's what I've been told to
There will be no S.O.S
But I'll be in a State Of Suffering
Soon when the weather is right
All that's left
Was the rose you gave me
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryMood : Can i play with you? Swing : Sure. Me : Why just play when we can have a party? Mood : * looking at swing * Swing : * looking at mood * Both : Yes!! Me : 😈
