_Museums_; Statues; Words
Step into you,
keep you alive
_in me_, young I am.
Call me weak
for needing a canvas and a pen
_strong_, I call myself brave.
These ***** of feelings,
I'm not ready to show,
to each and everyone I wrote it for.
_Years be_: I won't forget about you
I will write about you, think about you
on a rainy sunday, while eating ice cream
_last felt_: They call it love
I don't miss it anymore
Jun 10, 2021
Jun 10, 2021 at 1:10 PM UTC
_Museums_; Statues; Words
Step into you,
keep you alive
_in me_, young I am.
Call me weak
for needing a canvas and a pen
_strong_, I call myself brave.
These ***** of feelings,
I'm not ready to show,
to each and everyone I wrote it for.
_Years be_: I won't forget about you
I will write about you, think about you
on a rainy sunday, while eating ice cream
_last felt_: They call it love
I don't miss it anymore