Here I shall speak
For this fear and heartache
That lays in my heart and soul
My lungs carry less of now
And u shall speak no more in your time.I conquered less of the love we had
Down on our finger tips we had it all
In reality it was only a thinking.
The ice block eyes you displayed
The laughter with only your teeth
Is all now clear to me.
What a fool you made my fair mind
What a servant you made my fair hands
Now rust is the fair hands.
Am leaving this kind of love behind,
Am leaving my love behind.Please vote...
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