" Please don't let me
be hopeless for
that endless love.
I'm clueless and
I can't give up.
Million ways
to pay a safer attention,
It's not easy
to be your happy little pill.
sad to tell you
I'm not enough
for your stressed out body.
In a city which is too cold.
unless I cross
your dangerous roads.
I payed for
my heart to be warm,
to shed no more tears.
I got that heart
that is waiting
for your true happiness.
I can't read your mind,
like I can't read mine.
Don't you leave
a plant with the
prettiest smell.
Don't mess with
the purest love
to be a damn
design and serve your desire.
Don't tell her words
would keep her
temporarily alive...
waiting for u to remember,
what she meant for you.
and that time you left her,
in the snowiest times.
there we became
secrets in our dreams.
so cold, i cant speak it out. "
- Clary Elvis
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the nowhere of believers.
PuisiThis book speaks to people who suffered from the lovely little things, The little things that may slowly destroy us, wether it's before, now, or after. And keep us numb, instead of ignoring all the strength we could have inside. to people w...
