Scream at the sky but no sound
is leavin' my lips.
Hearts and homes are broken
and love is a satire.
Did I ask too much, more than a lot?
I can tell your heart's cold...
It messed me up, need a second to breathe.
Save me cause I'm falling, now I can't seem to breathe right.
I swear I'll hold you close...
Author's Note: The poem is made from some of my favourite songs of Adam Lambert. I adore him a lot. I haven't added anything of my own. I just used the lyrics of different sad songs of his and made this poem.
