
You will never see crystal tears streaming down my cheeks,
Nor hear my shattered sobs before falling into a midnight dream.
Where your silhouette always follows me.
You will never see crystal tears streaming down my cheeks.
Love could never reach us in the four walls we fell asleep,
Faith did not believe the words our hearts would bleed
When whispering promises to the wind.
Love could never reach us within the four walls we sleep.
Did we waste our time for nothing?
Too many years have washed our story to pennies and dimes,
I'm afraid to leave it all behind.
Did we waste our time for nothing?
There's a part of me, oh, so naive and sweet,
Waiting to feel your fingers on my skin,
To kiss one another until we part to breathe.
There's a part of me, oh, so naive and sweet.
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Yearn To Touch | Poetry Book #1
कविताThe walls guarding your heart will crumble down to the bone. And all that shall remain are the cracks and chips upon the beating surface. Drop by drop your emotions and desires will bleed. But know that you must tumble and fall before learning to st...
