My heart is empty without you
Like a broken vase or thirty two
Your name is a haunting sound
In my mind, it will forever resound
I feel you too much
Your love is disastrous
I guess this is more than a crush
A temporary crutch
A callous touch
That makes me feel everything but your love
My eyes are never clear through
They're touching the skies blues
Your voice is like a shotgun
You shoot me into a dead existence without you
I feel you too much
Your love is disastrous
I guess this is more than a crush
A temporary crutch
A callous touch
That makes me feel everything but your love
I bet you never miss me
I bet you love when I leave
I bet you want back your four seasons
I bet you
I bet life with me is like being killed repeatedly
I bet my name
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The Space Between The Sand And The Sea By Nailinthewall
कविताSelected, original poetry and songs that remind me of the beach!
