It feels so much.
With a slightest touch.
A single word
could be enough.
It loves so much.
People around me.
Beauty is everywhere
even when you
think it's gone.
It will find you
back again.
It hurt so intens.
I am attracted
to each emotion.
I could swim in tears
of my own ocean.
Or sitting alone with
thoughts in my mind.
What ever happens.
I will pull through.
Turn on the page.
And begin a new start.
I love what is mine.
This big heavy heart.
Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 11:21 AM UTC
It feels so much.
With a slightest touch.
A single word
could be enough.
It loves so much.
People around me.
Beauty is everywhere
even when you
think it's gone.
It will find you
back again.
It hurt so intens.
I am attracted
to each emotion.
I could swim in tears
of my own ocean.
Or sitting alone with
thoughts in my mind.
What ever happens.
I will pull through.
Turn on the page.
And begin a new start.
I love what is mine.
This big heavy heart.
