Despite of our sweet damn trial,
It feels so heavy for while.
You think I'm blind to didn't know?
That you'd never help me grow.
Tickles of past against my spine,
Those sweet lips as it touches mine.
All I can see is blurry light,
Together with a coward knight.
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Transcript Of Her Heart
PoetryRipples within this such tragedy, Turns art in the shades of poetry. "For my lover who devoided my heart, my seas been broken from keeping you ashore." [COMPLETED]
