Im not building bridges.
Im burning them.
Im making walls now.
Brick by brick.
I make my walls.
Im no longer crying rivers.
Im creating storms.
Im building my walls.
Concealing myself for everyone.
Hiding the monster.
Im not building bridges.
Im burning them.
YOU ARE READING
no regrets just love
Poezjais it possible to have so many mixed emotions at once? is it possible to love someone so much... and not have them love you back.
