In my world of fire
You were encased in ice
You walked away
While I was burning
Conspiring my soul
Conspiring my dreams
Now I am full of ashes
And it makes me think
What a terrible thing
To trying to live without tears
You stole something from me
Something so deep inside
Belief is something dangerous
Late I realised that
Living in an emptiness
Without directions
You were
My best direction
- Author: Jamie Stewart ( Offline)
- Published: January 12th, 2022 00:41
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 9
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