Don't you dare leave it by words I swear,
Don't you dare sprinkle me with dust of hope just to be blown by the wind of air,
Yes,
I have a heart too that I alone have been struggling to tame,
It doesn't mean you can break mine and leave me to take the blame,
Yes again,
Love is a risk on our own hand,
We take risks even though it might not go as we planned,
But,
You were the risk I willing to gate,
Through pain or pleasure in loving I'll take.
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Souls rehabilitation.
RandomWhen you cannot say something, write it. This is where souls go to for rehab. Words that are left unsaid, are written here. Feelings that are left unexpressed, are written here. Just a human going through a hurricane of dullard feelings and thoughts.
