It Was Started Because of Words

whenever I look at youI cannot help myself not toremember why I am fallingvoluntarily without thinkingand I will gladly tell you the truthyou are the order in my messy youth it was not because of your faceyour smile was not the first caseit was your words with rhymesthat makes me want to get your nameitContinue reading “It Was Started Because of Words”

My Kind of Solace

whenever I listen tothe familiar voice of youI feel like I can be calm againdespite the storm and heavy rainthat has messed up my brain whenever I listen tothe rhythmic poem made by youI feel like I can be free to fly againdespite the pain that has enchainedmy inner child and erase my innocence wheneverContinue reading “My Kind of Solace”

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