quinta-feira, 19 de julho de 2018

Poema 210

My heart it's so broken it doesn't work
You're not close enough even when inside of me
My face fades with time and tomorrow it's a blur
Standing tall in my glasses I can't see
I wasn't sure if it was life or you or my head
Because I'm always lost in thinking and therapy
But it burnt down all the things I imagined
Things I long for awake and in dreams
Despite today and everyday I still believe in love
Since that's the only light in hell
I can accept the fact that for some I fought
And for most of them I've only fell

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