A strange feeling is invading my veins. It's happening and I can't fight back anymore.
She's getting away with her blind heart... taking back all the devotion she gave me.
Left me shattered... unnoticed, unseen.
Give me back the love I gave you.
Give me back my worry about you.
Give me back my tender heart.
Give me back the fervour of life.
Gather me and don't leave me apart.
I gave it all. Love, kindness, humour, worry, and fear. The return was, founding myself fallen in a muddle full of frustration, confusion, and slump.
YOU ARE READING
A lost twin.♥️
Randomsometimes we wonder a lot if we give more than we get, we feel sorry for ourselves... our love, kindness, humour, worries, and fear.
