I keep singing sad songs that remind me of you ,
Your emerald eyes are full of dust ,
You keep your head up, but your soul is on the floor ,
No more lies, no more pain, no more anyone to blame .
So, if you leave me let's write our story,
I'll be the Beauty and you'll be my Beast ,
Our past is dark and full of pain ,
Clouds are coming , but the storm will fade .
Now hold my hand and let's stop the time ,
Love is just a losing game ,
The scars are on you face, but how about your soul ?
This is the way you left me .
YOU ARE READING
Late screaming thoughts
PoetryShe lost him but she found herself and somehow that was everything. - Taylor Swift // Out of the woods