Broken hearts
We are quite lonely and so sad,
Broken hearts that have gone mad
while regretting that we lost what we once had.
We're acting like it was okay,
but then at the very end of the day,
we realize that more and more we are fading away.
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Flügel der Nacht
PoetryMeine Nächte sind bunter und grauer zugleich. Ich wünscht' nur, meine Träume wären sanft, weich, Doch stattdessen dringen Gedanken in mein Reich, Verderben und heilen die Freude, den Mut - abwechslungsreich, sterben und weilen an der Poesie Teich, L...
Broken hearts
Broken hearts
We are quite lonely and so sad,
Broken hearts that have gone mad
while regretting that we lost what we once had.
We're acting like it was okay,
but then at the very end of the day,
we realize that more and more we are fading away.