you used to call me 'mi amor'
now you don't even call me yours
you don't text me anymore
I begin to lose my wordsyour words were bittersweet
they hurt me like a Dagger
then Dagger and Rose meet
climbing together up the ladderheaven is a place not so far away
suddenly heart meet break
you found a game to play
choosing a move to takehere comes heavily breathing
your soul loves me deeply
my eyes are slowly closing
since then I can't hear you clearly

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PoesiaOnce your champagne eyes turn wine-red, you feel the knife twisting in your chest. -When you hear people mocking you behind your back when you are sick at heart - it is when you know you have entered the ill-conceived adulthood, the sincere womanhoo...