A private show, for two waves to row. But I'd rather take a bow than for us to comeback now.
I'm swollen, the pain Is open, all of this ghastly things that we used to do before, painted golden, but all I see now Is nothing.
I settled an end to hang myself from my own demons, 'cause I knew that we're both on the same side now. Nevertheless, I was wrong for It, I agreed to do the rest, but you settled on being the best, and vanishest.
You tried to come by and say hi, but you never knew that I'm already shaded with the word "goodbye". You gave me just enough clarifications to end this with just a conclusion, but not a move of motion.
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Getaway Car
Poetry"Deflated hearts, Lifeless 'cause?". All this written poems Is to remind you that love Is still on Its way to you, not back to you. Settle yourself first In everything, until your ready to have your feet on the ground again, facing the love that do...
