It starts with-
Two wounded hearts.
Seperated between valleys.
During a a major storm-
Bodies were torn.
You have no buttons to push-
I built my bridges-
Now all my work is gone.
Threw away my wings and,
Polluted your mind.
Inside my head-
I am the one to blame.
Symphonies lullabied-
Your music played in vain.
Darling, your long-
Desires tinkered with wishes.
Do i say things clearly-
Or am I the one thats missing?
But you-
Stole my soul.
I'm empty handed.
Oh, Simon says-
Let things go!
But-
Inside my head,
Silent orchestras play.
You Have
..the poetry bug. Looking forward to see where your style takes you. ~Allets~
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:D thank you
:D thank you