I was a boy with fears of the past, but now a man in favor for the future.
You deem me a man who contradicts words and actions.
Yet my love for you that beats upon my chest is but the same.
The honeyed words that exits my lips only to fall towards deaf ears.
We are but trapped from the stories of yesterday, causing our present and future dismissed from mind.
Apr 20, 2018
Apr 20, 2018 at 8:22 AM UTC
I was a boy with fears of the past, but now a man in favor for the future.
You deem me a man who contradicts words and actions.
Yet my love for you that beats upon my chest is but the same.
The honeyed words that exits my lips only to fall towards deaf ears.
We are but trapped from the stories of yesterday, causing our present and future dismissed from mind.
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