I can see the future
In his eyes
Escape to the stars
No way back
Pluck them in my hands
I've found all secrets
Hidden
In his thoughts
This man
Has stolen thousand hearts
Only one
he wants
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Poetry for the heartless and heartbroken
PoetryMy poetry dwells in the infinite sadness of the broken and the heartless.
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I can see the future
In his eyes
Escape to the stars
No way back
Pluck them in my hands
I've found all secrets
Hidden
In his thoughts
This man
Has stolen thousand hearts
Only one
he wants