You say me do and this and that
You say all what I'm doing is wrong
And when we both stand in the same game
I look the losing chord to your hold
My words are filthy
Breath is foul
And all your essence is what plays the game
The drama you do
The cheats you choose
Pull you even more down in the hall
You realise yourself winning it
And I find you the losing one
It's all about nothing but still
It is what holds just everyone
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Lost Lover
PoetryHighest rank #11 in poetry #11 in poetry on 27/01/2018 #14 in poetry on 26/01/2018 PS: If you get bored easily, then I recommend to read the collection from the newest posts... You just walk walk and walk sometimes to know what's your destiny. I kep...
