The tears you shed
The spells you cast
The words you yell
Girl, you are raising my favourite hell
Tell me where the deceivers play
I wish to borrow some cold and their games.
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PoetryFree my soul so I can fulfil my vows, let me fly so I can explore the sky, let me paint so I can express my pain, set me loose and trust me, i'll come back to you.
