What a silent night it is,
I wish to hold you
As If it is our last
As if nothing would hinder.
Let us outsmart and outstand
Those who give us hindrance
So that the wall beyond us
Would be torn apart.
Lend me your strength
Like how you lend me your heart,
So that I may face these monsters and cowards
Who troubles us with nightmares and doubts.
Speak to me, your flattering voice
I promise I'll pay heed
Even your sins and mistakes, I'll forgive
Know that you are the only one who gives harmony and sings to my heart the most.
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Late Night Poems
Poesíaa compilation of poems and thoughts that I made at night while i suffer with fear and delusions with everything that surrounds me. Love is a very fearful thing i suppose and yeah, it feels good to love.
