Dare I say,
nothing could compare to her smile,
dare I say,
a war could break in the name of her beauty,
I'd be the frontline raging for death, lusting on her happiness.
Shred me down, put me through hell,
I'll still find heaven in my mind when she's there.
YOU ARE READING
existence within earth
ŞiirPoetry in words of a mess, written throughout years of my teenage angst that continues. "Shall wisdom and hell be spoken when my ink turns into blood"
