Is the sky warm?
Or is it only warm one day a year
when chocolates and teddybears suddenly become regular?
I've felt lonely
And I don't mind
And it seems you know
just how it feels to be
surrounded and yet alone
But ,
Midnight Blue
You are not as simple
as left from right
You are particular
While I'm your prisoner
And we're
two puzzle pieces that just
don't fit together
Is the sky warm?
Will Heaven make me feel at home?
I hope so
Cause this earth is so cold.
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Running With Scissors
Poetry"Run away, they will have to find some other hearts to break" - All Time Low.
