Poetry

Poetry

Flowing through our veinsThe source of the good daysIt's glue for the hearts of glass The force that we buryWhen haunted in worryThe last minute…

Poetry

Baby, I admitThere hasn't been a dayYou weren't on my mindBaby, I get itIf too much time has passedTo reuniteThere's no reason to fake what's…

Poetry

I’m used to chasing my tailBut now I’m living for myselfI used to do as they saidBut now they all shall go to hell I…

Poetry

There're days I'm hidden in workGetting lost in the things that I can controlThere're days I can face the worldAnd I get dressed up though…

Poetry

Walking hand in handOn their first dateThe sky was in redThe love was in fateThe ice cream so sweetSweeter when they meetTwo in one heartbeatThey…