Love and distance
Love and distance They usually increase Such paradox nonetheless. Advertisements
Love and distance They usually increase Such paradox nonetheless. Advertisements
He touches my heart So close, so familiar, so warm So familiar The bloom is always the best The days that follow Increased by distance His grip loosens The cold takes over Even the warmest breeze freezes Then next comes pretence A way to not hurt and be hurt All that is already played out […]
It is always a hard fall Plunging into a pool of blood With tears shed and not wiped Leaving marks which forms memories Unable to wake up and get up It is only after a while You dust yourself off of the bloodshed Pull yourself up just to fall again All over again Bloody And […]