Tell me, this time
It's real
We have something
Tell me you will try
To make us happen
To get this right
Tell me that, this time
Things will be different
Because I don't want play
If you aren't going to let me win
I can't do this all over again
The flirting and the kisses
And the love is prefect
Until it's not
And suddenly the bed was cold
My arms were empty
This time
I won't be left alone
Tell me that you mean it
Tell me you aren't messing around
It has to be real
This time
Because I don't wanna fall again
With no one there to catch
So tell me this is it
The last round
Because my heart can't take much more
Tell me that, this time
You will fight for us
You will protect us
Tell me that this time
Your love is only mine to have
Tell me, this time
Things will be different
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Whispers Of Our Soul
PoetryWords are the lifeline that connect my heart to the world. This is a collection of my 2am confessions and my 12pm ideas. Told from the viewpoint of my struggling mind, my broken heart, my wild soul, and my screaming mouth. "Distruggi quello che ti d...
