This vast emotion in this heart
Feels that there's a loss
Between men and women,
Oh Cupid tie your bow in a knot
For there is a rising stance in this world
Oh silver bells, come to me lately
For this vast emotion in my heart
Has stumbled;
Oh if I were a flower,
Which one would I be?
The point is, love doesn't exist
But only in a perfect world there's kisses
I sit and die alone in peace
As I stumble upon one's own emptiness
And marriage is just a romantic thought
Floating upon
A balloon that floats,
Oh pretty skies, you and I
Crying to the river of our own tears
I resent feeling this way
Alone at my own leisure
For men and women
Just simply can't get along
What is love if love is not humbled?
- Author: Soul Baby (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 13th, 2024 17:32
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 3
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