they are strong,
though they would crumble if you touch them,
they pretend to be of steel but would melt if you lick them,
they like the pieces of glass sting (me) but probably would sooth if you aid them,
the walls of my heart lock me inside but sing your name, for
on the walls of my heart, are you.
YOU ARE READING
the walls of our hearts
Poetry❝there's things I wanna say to you but I'll just let you live.❞ [ most parts of this book are dedicated and inspired by fiction. ]
