We feel the bolt inside our veins, inside the rain,
we feel the pulse above in storms,
Vibrato of thunder, the whispering rhythm of a river, the flash takes us back to a time,
where we did something bad,
where one was hurt,
Because of our words,
Our tongue was the weapon,
and they were the victim,
The weapon rips through their hearts,
with just a couple of words,
we start to feel the guilt,
Roaring louder than the thunder,
we begin to swell and hate our life,
In just one second, we broke a heart.
BINABASA MO ANG
Love Quotes III
RandomThe third and last book of love quotes and poems, here are some that might relate to you
