my heart,
the coldest ice cube,
it shatters, it looses.
and oh,
you only feeling the soft surface,
how long you'd stay touching?
it will only get you numb fingers,
iced emotions, life and you,
one triangle,
don't think you can let me escape,
to the ocean where I can change,
you needed someone,
with the chest of the warmth and shine,
im your trouble, oh boy
were always loosing time,
guess you need to get to go,
before my snowy sky make you blow.
before I get you broken and torn,
I don't like reading sad endings,
sad endings were
at the start of our lovely wedding.
a wedding? that's funny,
no wonder,
your lips became like a gun,
yeah you use them
on other girls for fun,
it's hard confessing
I wanted to hurt you but,
I always tried and i always failed winning.
-ClaryElvis
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the nowhere of believers.
PoetryThis 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...
