The world around goes numb,
When you shut your doors in front of me like that,
The world around become joyous,
When you pull the strings of hope that I'm holding on,
Why you had to do it anyway?
Either just give it all, either just give none,
Either hold me or either freed me,
Tell me what you want,
And I'll give it all to you,
Unless it's costs all of me,
Cause what you might desire is just a part of me,
But for me it holds all of me,
I'm ready to give if you want to hold on,
I'm ready to give unless it's all gone,
The time's sphere is just roaming like that,
The clock's sand is filling down with my life,
Oh! It's tiresome to be lovesick,
Be brave and tell me honestly,
What are you and what you want?
Cause it's just so tiresome,
Sometimes I had this thought I never want to loose you,
Sometimes I want to break all these patterns of attachment that held us.
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Tales Of Hopeless Romantics: Imperfect Poetic Journey Of Love And Life
Poetry"My love was as cruel as my nightmares, and it was as beautiful as my daydream, which never dare to turn itself into reality, neither did it ever ended like a daydream, the agony kept hanging me like that of half hope, the hope kept hanging me like...
