I am doubting my own past,
everything is blurry.
all your words are shattered glass.
you can't love in hurry.
eyes to eyes. hand in hand.
love is more than stabbing
all your wounds into my heart.
then pretend you're dying.
pardon me, but love is not
all the things you taught me.
love is nurturing and soft.
all the things you can't be.
all the things I thought you are.
desperatelly trying
to find a piece of loving heart
and not your empty lying.
I'm afraid to think of love
everytime I see you
in my head. cause love is not
begging me to see you
begging me to see me
breaking. fascinating pain
you said. and i was tearing
tearing in vain.
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02.01.2024
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above the stars everything seems dark
SpiritualWalking through everyday life, romanticizing stuff. Describing simple moments that provoked complex thoughts and feelings. My words are magical and I use them to create magic in someone else's mind and heart. ❤️
