They are
Pulling hearts across the line
Breaking the codes of time
My heart slows, the beat is dying.
My eyes close as the tears start falling
Down.
They are
Charming us with their eyes
Giving us hugs all the time
My wall breaks, the air is polluting.
My hands shake as the world crumbles
Down.
YOU ARE READING
Poems of the Dearest Soul
PoetryPoems of the Dearest Soul. Eccentric. Makes your heart melt. These Poems and short stories are all what you need during your off time. Romance. Suicide. Adventure. Realistic Fiction. Any genre known to man (or woman) Comment what other poem you wa...
