*Here are some songs
that my heart sang.*
Broken, battered, but beautiful, I hope you get to see this book as I do. For it whispers secrets that were never said, and carries a bittersweet taste.
And a promise, of everlasting hope.
Lets trace these p...
P. S Imagine speaking to your heart; What would you say?
So often, I've come across poems with words that bled ink. What did they say?
'I want to run away from this heart of mine. I want to tear ot out. It does not belong to me, not anymore.'
It seems like such a romantic idea to think of running away with your heart, as a friend. Not run away from it. These are some words my heart whispered to me.
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Maybe, we can start all over again; I miss feeling my heart flutter. And paint new emotions on my heart; It is, quite, a pleasant blank canvas.
We can stop pretending that we're okay. We can grasp hands and run away. We can whisper all that we hide. Together, we can own the night.
When stars sing, And the full moon shines. We can run away, like the wind. We can learn to fly.
Or at sunrise, when the sky looks a mess; Of colours, clouds and mist. We can walk away quietly; No one will ever know.
We'll feed our souls with stories. We'll hold each other tight. We'll shed our tears away, And make everything alright.
Together, we'll own the night.
When stars sing, And the full moon shines. We can run away, like the wind. We can learn to fly.
Dancing on the soft grass, Being embarced by the wind. We'll shout away the bad memories. And laugh as we fall together.
Darkness won't be my fear then. I won't be scared, nor ever will you. I won't ever let you feel blue. I'll make your dreams come true.
Together we'll own the night.
When stars sing, And the full moon shines. We can run away, like the wind. We can learn to fly.
I won't let go. I promise. Never again.
Just hold my hand, And let us fly away. Let us be us, once more.
