Aug 2018
I used to hold promises like a piece of porcelain
Until my emotion trembles in fear for every step you take to go away from me
The porcelain was fine
I shattered in pieces
Until my emotion trembles in fear for every step you take to go away from me
The porcelain was fine
I shattered in pieces
although promises are meant to be broken
I'd rather break myself than breaking the love we once had
I'd rather break myself than breaking the love we once had
