
Dropped the pen, never to write again
Cause as crazy as it seems, writing came with pains
Locked my pen in a vault
After my last and ultimate fullstop
I need to fly, i need to spread my wings
My once broken wings of black spots
But then you came and everything changed
I felt the healing right through my veins
You appreciated me for who I am
You gave me the courage to kiss you
And again and again and again
But suddenly it comes crashing down
My once broad smile became a joker frown
My own healing heart became a smashed rock
But then again, it was just kisses, right?
Not like our hearts were bonded just too tight
Left as soon as you came
I cried as soon as it rained
Everything went in explosive pieces
I guess I was right to be philophobic
Because at the end, thats all I believe I am
I don't need any self pity from no one
I would be fine and pick up my piece being left of.
I think it's time I shut this door
You came, I fell, and that's enough
Crying isn't something new to me
That's why I am scared, and pretend that in love, I don't believe.
About the Creator
Harydo Neon
I drain my thoughts through my pen. That's the only way I breathe.
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