The skies are just so heavy tonight,
Over that lonely brow where lovers met once,
That tender glance now stands a stance,
To upset love and defy romance!
They say he bangs the doors in the morning when he leaves for work,
The loose hinges of a house, their home is a wreck.
They say she sleeps at morning light, when the lonely creaks of a falling roof fall silent,
Oh but they say, she lies to herself in the night,
She turns and tosses to the truth's demands!
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Beauty Behind The Madness
PoetryInspiration from the Weeknd's Album : Beauty Behind the Madness. I am trying to challenge myself to write something completely different from what I normally write about but I am also trying to retain that passion and lust and honesty. I think the W...
