Words are the most destructive weapons
When you say those words to me...it hurts
Everything you say to me shatters my glass case heart
Breaking into pieces that you collect
Only making it harder for me not to say...
"I love you too
For setting my heart free
So it can soar to you
Darling, we're meant to be"
YOU ARE READING
Poetry of my Thoughts
PoésieI guess this would be poetry. Somethings that I write to get my frustration out. Or I just start to get all poetic...something like that I guess.
