I'm never done with what I have
I'm never done with whom I care...
Still You're like the others...leave...
No matter what...I don't belive
In salty eyes and in your words...
You'd better stuck that pointed sword
Into my soul...
I'd better live NO MORE...
One soldier, truly, MAKES a battle...
I'd rather go alone and leave it all in rattle...
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=683259
Рубрика: Лирика любви
дата надходження 12.08.2016
автор: Aire Ni