SO you love soft,
and my heartily-fallen
dreams;
a slice
of belief-skin
inside your
tender heart
i could not cry
but yes
you took my
tears way too
i’ve been drawn
into a silent
room of mouth-less
life awaiting
for the burning
bush of her
forever love
i hate my heart
the forever
prison of my soul
:: 02-27-2015 ::
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