Shattered into pieces spread out across the floor like a ****** ****** scene you did this in cold blood finished your job, then left like nothing happened like I didn’t mean anything no one can solve this case yet even see what went down because no one can see my shattered heart
I found someone. I’ve always wondered how people could look into each others eyes, for hours and hours, but now I know cause I found someone I can’t take my eyes of, with a soul so beautiful.
When I talk and you can't understand don’t speak just listen listen to my words stories about pain my feelings remember they’re not yours just mine only a few knows the same pain so when I tell you open up just listen and if you know what I talk about then and only then are you allowed to speak
He has a soft touch with his words they come alive and touch me giving me goosebumps magical in a good way but still filled with a sense of being stroked by something from outer space is it good or is it bad?
I can't tell but I won't keep him from touching my soul with his words