The violin's string got broken,
as well as my heart.
you left it empty and open,
tearing me apart.
The guitar got out of tune,
as well as our love.
Remember that one high noon,
when I lost all that I have.
The drums have holes,
as well as my soul.
We were once love's fools,
we were once whole.
The music got out of sync,
the lyrics are all in mess.
Watch me and don't dare blink,
I'll be bigger and will be in bliss.
This will be the last song,
that I'll be playing for you.
This will be the last song,
I'll stop hurting from you
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Wordstellations...
PoetryThe words of thoughts gathered and forms constellations that saves one troubled soul Highest rank: 125 in poetry xD
