Rocky Terrain.

Wallace

Love on the rocks.

I she now mocks.

Love now cold.

Now bronze no longer gold.

We used to be one.

Now we are none.

Love falling apart.

The end does now start.

Love on the rocks.

Hells door now unlocks.

 

  • Author: Wallace (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 8th, 2017 01:28
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