Under the dark paper,
thoughts take over me,
couldn't be a good thing to notice,
you left on the table
fragile notes for me,
humming curses along with the birds,
then you to vanish into thin air,
when I wake up from my dreams,
to apply honey on wounds forever,
then the blade of the knife
cleaves them,but this time
I won't fall into the trap – your heart,
I'll leave you alone,
you won't miss me.
Under the dark paper,
apathy takes over me,
couldn't be a good thing to notice,
you left on the table
salted waves for me,
humming curses along with the forest,
then you to vanish into thin air,
when I wake up from your promises,
to apply poison on wounds forever,
then the blade of the knife
cleaves them, but this time
I won't fall into the lake – your mind,
I didn't leave you alone,
you won't love me.
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Fall's Games
Poesía✦I am on the other side of the Earth, clutch in arms the pillow case, waiting for the heart to calm down, because I'm not capable to admit that I can't bother you with my questions, to show you I am not a little girl, that I can ask you about your f...
