Touch and make me feel real, I
want to experience a
different kind of alive,
let our hearts duet in a long
wordless bliss, let the silence
be the comfort to
rid our souls of fear;
fear chases away what love
wants us to feel,
I've witnessed its monsters
wrestling with my head,
and I can tell you all
about the panic-filled lies they
told my mind; so speak of
the love that dances
a waltz with our scars;
I want to be held together by you.
- Crimsyy♡
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Ramblings Of A Storm
PoetryI am a lightning bolt , and I know you can't handle me, because you're afraid of drizzles, but I'm the entire hurricane, suffocated in flesh and bone, waiting to unleash itself. Crimsyy Copyright 2016 #1
