This moment feels like a two day.
I only want to live today.
This today has to be the last.
This is a must.
Feels like I'm losing my last breath.
Ah! Seconds should walk fast.
Mama it hurts,
my mind is torturing me.
It hurts, it burns, and swiftly take turns.
If I never see you, mama it's a goodbye.
Heard you were worth a view, but I couldn't buy.
Now don't want the light.
Cos I'm blending with the night.
You couldn't wait to leave me.
Neither can I wait to relive with thee.
You left me in this grief,
when your presence is what I breath.
So I'd die a sorrowful death my love.
Cos In emptiness I've lived as a mourning dove.
So I'd die a sorrowful one.
With no hope like a widowed swan.
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Skeletal Words Of A Dead Heart
PoetryA needed love to quench the thirsty feeling of a sore soul for 22,000 years.The heart is pale and dead yet the gene it possesses, is still longing for a love like oxygen; the gin to awaken this heart from death's dungeon and put it back to its li...
