Under your gaze I was lovely
Like the bright sun rising over the gray clouds
You filled the sky with shining stars above me
You promised me there was no doubts
But now your arrogant boasting crushes me
I become so insignificant and small
Like a blade of grass flattened by a falling tree
Now I don't recognize you at all
The insults and jabs are plenty
Though you search for those old stars
But my night sky is black and empty
As is my shrinking heart
Jan 21, 2019
Jan 21, 2019 at 11:03 PM UTC
Under your gaze I was lovely
Like the bright sun rising over the gray clouds
You filled the sky with shining stars above me
You promised me there was no doubts
But now your arrogant boasting crushes me
I become so insignificant and small
Like a blade of grass flattened by a falling tree
Now I don't recognize you at all
The insults and jabs are plenty
Though you search for those old stars
But my night sky is black and empty
As is my shrinking heart
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