And when the stars fall down, I will meet you at the end of it.
And if I give you my hand will you hold it then or will you walk away like you always did?
What more do I need to hinder your senses to mine than the red I bleed?
My heart lays at your will even if it's slithered around.
Will you ever love me at least as much as I miss you?
The sky roars and the stars fall down.
The moon shines and now the sun hides.
Will I find you at the other end or will I be stranded alone forever waiting?
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Pieces of Me
RandomA collection of poems that I believe are the essence of me and my truth. It encapsulates my love, my thoughts and so essentially they are the pieces of me. I hope you find them soulful just as I do.
