Thursday, March 13, 2014

2 Birds With One Stone



You play within the fortress of my mind,

Singing to me all the time.

Never knowing when to stop or listen,

To my words this time.


Breaking the ice,

Showing in my eyes,

I know, now,

That the feelings cannot be held back.


Through the walls,

They are broken down,

Don’t tell me to turn around.

The past behind me turned black!


The only way to follow you,

The only way to break my hardships too.

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