love whispers in the air
you call
but it doesn't appear to hear
it doesn't appear out of the blue
or when you wish it too
it seems to steer clear from you
there's a fear of you
struck cold dead in the heart
but if it is love I could feel
I'd rip my soul apart just to feel
your sweet embrace and
your tender face
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Into the Darkness
PuisiA collection of poems. For the troubled minds, the minds of the troubled youth. Not for the faint hearted, for this is the story of my life. And this is my safe place, my journal I go to in my darkest nights. Know that eventually, everything should...
