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Dec 2014 · 436
Walls of yours
Eva Conde Dec 2014
We watch the same sunset
And sleep under the same stars
Nature built no walls between us,
No, that was all you.

The fire in my heart burns
Less and less everyday,
There's no much left to burn
Only my love for you remains.

You're too far away to see
That I experience no feeling,
That my hearts doesn't bump anymore,
Isolated in a world of memory and drunknness.

You're so pure in your evilness
Blind about the power in the mirror,
Not notincing the massive ****** of all my body
Continue, break me, build your walls, forget me.

I remain under the cover of darkness,
Your seraphim touch evil than Moloch's,
So unkind of you to torn me apart,
Yet I'll always let you have and **** me.
Dec 2014 · 432
The full moon
Eva Conde Dec 2014
The eternal rose dies
In the lips of the ones
Who swore to keep her alive.
The resplendent red is swallowed
By the madness of a heart,
You couldn't know
This would be so bad.

I've fought with all
The soul that's left,
With heart and guts,
I've wasted all my nights
Battling against this feeling.
And after all,
I'm not the enemy.
You are.

You never stop considering heights
And the full moon lights up the old wish,
I've felt so good
I've made a home of your arms.
You were what stood still
When the whole world collapsed.

The moon is no bigger liar
Than all of us,
And no matter how bright
It's only up at night
When it's dark.
The monster crawls the walls,
And sleeps in my bed.

The rose died
And we're the petals,
left.

— The End —