Oct 2020
When it comes to love,
This heart is on lockdown
No more to be free as a dove
See me now,
A feather drifting in a case
A petal encased in glass
Hear me now,
My voice a drifting note
My cries of deepest lament
Don't ask me
To set it free
Or it will only end in
Tragedy
- Jay M
October 13th, 2020
This heart is on lockdown
No more to be free as a dove
See me now,
A feather drifting in a case
A petal encased in glass
Hear me now,
My voice a drifting note
My cries of deepest lament
Don't ask me
To set it free
Or it will only end in
Tragedy
- Jay M
October 13th, 2020
Some think I have feelings for a friend of mine, when the fact remains that I don't. My romantic feelings are on lockdown, and I'm uninterested anyway.
