You made it very clear to me
That what we had is history
We're now walking on each other's warpath
No chance of us running back
But do you really want bullets flying through the air?
I'm sure you do because your name is despair.
Let me tell you, I'm not afraid to swim with sharks.
I'll do anything for my fresh start.
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Drops of Poetry
PoetryDrops of Poetry It's raining outside my window Just like my emotions inside me The taste of the salty rain and sorrow Every problem falls on me like rain I catch it with my hand Turning it to rhymes and names I'm soaking wet from wher...
