A soul's scars are never seen during daylight, luckily a brilliant smile covers them all. One can only see them in the shadows after nightfall. Serene silent tears and an empty white wall.
Be glad that the deep hole in thy chest still exists, for it may be painful but at the same time a constant reminder of the good time we had together and that you still exist. For months I have been trying to find a way out from this thick mist.
An angel has fallen and her wings are broken. Too many words were left unspoken. The heart still looks for all kinds of token. In belief, hope and prayer to find a way to leave the heart unbroken.
Be glad that the deep hole in thy chest still exists, for it may be painful but at the same time a constant reminder of the good time we had together and that you still exist. For months I have been trying to find a way out from this thick mist.
An angel has fallen and her wings are broken. Too many words were left unspoken. The heart still looks for all kinds of token. In belief, hope and prayer to find a way to leave the heart unbroken.
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