Why did you just walk away?
No warmth is here where you use to stay
It felt like it was just yesterday
But it was not because it happened in the middle of May
Now your gone it's like the sun has loss all it's rays
We use to walk and talk down by the river bay
Go out in the stable and feed the horses with hay
Dance around like little kids and off to the park where we play
Then in the night we went outside and underneath the stars we lay
Emotions are mixed up like different colours of clay
Don't even have it in me to even make you pay
Because words are powerful but thoughts are stronger and those two combined together with action can be use to slay
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Thoughts of the Hopeful & Broken Ones
ПоэзияThoughts of the hopeful and broken ones can be deadly Knowing not what we are thinking Like quick sand the pain and the ache have us sinking Deep down in a dark part of our mind But a smile like ours makes them have nothing to find