She's my life 'cause she's got my heart. She's so beautiful and that is so true. Her childishness makes me laugh, her kindness hits up my senses, her anger just makes me wanna hug her and her heart, no dictionary can explain the meaning of purity but only her heart. It's like a voodoo on me, a feel that just feels awesome. Like I don't wanna wake up from it, never.
Thursday, July 2, 2015
In Pieces
Love that I once lost
Lost in the strange wood
Wood with full of shadows
Shadows of the fallen
Fallen were the memories
Memories that were gone
Gone but not forgotten
Forgotten were the enemies
Enemies with horrible stories
Stories of a king
King who had a queen
Queen who was an angel
Angel that got us tangle
Tangle was the story
Story that was always told
Told to the nonsense crowd
Crowd with fake proud
Proud was in their applauds
Applauds that were all a waste
Waste was the only reason
Reason for my treason
Treason that was punished
Punished to make me furnish
Furnished was the tale
Tale who had a fairy
Fairy with her trails
Trails were a sign of hope
Hope to the ultimate rope
Rope that can be used
Used to restore the fuse
Fuse the power of love
Love that I once lost
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