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For so long I've wondered how Dreadful would it be For me to forget how complicated Things are between You and my thoughts At 12 am, caressing a cigarette. Darling, you were the song to my music, The dreaded prince to my long gone story Of whatever happiness this world Made me believe. As I speak the words of longing, My eyes wander to the stars, Hoping you'd hear the hints of my Bottled up emotions. I am leaking. Leaking with fear, self doubt. I don't want to bleed Bitter memories, ugly utterances of How miserable it is To love you. I am spinning in one place, Trying to stay, trying to heal The cracks of my broken Faith in you. I love you, darling I do. Even if I have bottled emotions that I'll never show you.
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Apr 2, 2017
Apr 2, 2017 at 4:38 AM UTC
Bottled Emotions
For so long I've wondered how Dreadful would it be For me to forget how complicated Things are between You and my thoughts At 12 am, caressing a cigarette. Darling, you were the song to my music, The dreaded prince to my long gone story Of whatever happiness this world Made me believe. As I speak the words of longing, My eyes wander to the stars, Hoping you'd hear the hints of my Bottled up emotions. I am leaking. Leaking with fear, self doubt. I don't want to bleed Bitter memories, ugly utterances of How miserable it is To love you. I am spinning in one place, Trying to stay, trying to heal The cracks of my broken Faith in you. I love you, darling I do. Even if I have bottled emotions that I'll never show you.
Out of the blue crap.
gddayao
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Apr 2, 2017
Apr 2, 2017 at 4:38 AM UTC
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