power
little cold heart man, listen to me, the joke's on you
my touch is warm and you would never know
children don't want to leave my arms and the older one's don't want to say goodbye to me either
here you are though, fighting to get away before you even set foot into my love
i enjoy this side of it, the heartbreak, silly dream of mine, i feast on it
you can't even bear the taste of it
ESTÁS LEYENDO
of other wrongs, sins and songs
Poesíapoems about broken homes, friendzones, death, everything your heart does not desire
