How does it feel?
Knowing that you won't be my tomorrow,
been waiting for years for my heart to heal,
now I'm all left with is sorrow
my only flaw was that I was an anomaly,
and I wish you could take it normally,
now my brain is in this fiasco,
and my heart is filled with arrows,
and I'm aware I have behaved like a stoic,
but I am a human too,
and I need somebody heroic,
to get me out of this mess that was created by you.
Feb 19, 2021
Feb 19, 2021 at 2:21 PM UTC
How does it feel?
Knowing that you won't be my tomorrow,
been waiting for years for my heart to heal,
now I'm all left with is sorrow
my only flaw was that I was an anomaly,
and I wish you could take it normally,
now my brain is in this fiasco,
and my heart is filled with arrows,
and I'm aware I have behaved like a stoic,
but I am a human too,
and I need somebody heroic,
to get me out of this mess that was created by you.
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