Hello beautiful souls, happy 2016. Welcome to our first post this year, enjoy…
I talk to leaves these days
Hoping their dancing will marry the wind
And your ears have learnt the wind’s rythm
Then you will hear my voice
You’ll remember to never forget it.
Everyone has been on trial in my eyes
They are guilty of taking you away
They should have let me hold you a little longer.
I do not like that they talk to you
That they mention your name
It kills me like sweet venom
I hate the angel you are in their eyes
I hate that their hushed tones are always loud.
I have been surviving with a heart half-dead
I have prayed to dark forces to bring you back
Now that light went away in your eyes
I am not ready to be truly alive
Not until I completely die in you.
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