Misbehave

Clark

 

Building, breaking, misbehaving

Close my eyes your gone

Love was hopeless

Love was cruel

But you my love

Were strong

 

Lying, crying, inside I’m dying

Fight for my last breath

Love was folding

Uncontrolling

But you my love

Were death

 

  • Author: T.C. (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 17th, 2018 16:13
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 18
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  • Tamara Beryl Latham - The Poet

    Clark, I love the word play and the sentiment you've penned in these lines. The sad imagery expresses your emotions well.

    Do an edit and drop the "e." Should be breath.

    Thanks for sharing this wonderful read. 🙂

    • Clark

      Thank you!



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