There are no stories in my heart where the hero triumphs,
Just theatric horror where you call to the void,
in hopes help comes running.
That is how my love is;
A deflated ball still bent on bouncing.
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Lovers At Bay
PoetryPoems to breathe life back into the deserted chambers of your heart 💜 It is an act of defiance to still think, after all those heartbreaks that love is a beautiful thing. BE DEFIANT Book Cover designed by @WriterBells.
