Every time i try to put a closure
You comment on me
Baby the next bottle in the club is on me
Every time I'm looking back
the damage is what i see
And now my heart you have it on grief
But that door, I'll leave it open.
And they said is for youEvery time i try to put a closure
That doesn't mean that I don't adore you
We had our time
We had our moment.
What is the point now?
Keep on going back
Keep on feeding into the past
It doesn't mean that it could make it hurt less- Music to my ears -
Thamii04
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Thoughts; Inside a quiet soul
PoetryHave you ever wonder what's inside a quiet, kind and maybe isolated mind? Its personality won't show much about itself But her words speaks years of not expressing at the right moment. But, don't blame it on the universe. Thoughts incorporated i...