When the skies are gray and all the doors are closing
And the rising pressure makes it hard to breathe
When all I need’s a hand to stop the tears from falling
I will find him, I’ll find him next to me.
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words From The Heart
PoetryPoetry is not a turning loose of emotions, but an escape from emotions, reality and personality. #poetry #quotes #simple lines #lovequotes #lovesongs #lyrics #shortquotes #cringey #cliche So uhm ..I wrote this book when I was like super bored and I...