Her hurt soul lets her mind control all of the inner feelings she beholds. Truth be told, her heart full of gold is on the verge of turning cold because she can't trust a soul & starts to lose all hope.
Wow, The beauty she compels...
But her mind dwells and heart closed like a shell in protection of this hell our generation calls love, but so seems to fail.
He thinks it's a shame how dudes are constantly playing games & knows the dogs are the ones to blame on how her sunny days are turned into rain.
No time to wait, his built up hate of pain mentally drains making him want to go insane.....
Is a broken heart a cursed trait? Will it be healed or stuck on "loading please wait."
A loving heart that is taint The optimistic images of true love become faint. A dying picture that was once lively loses its defining color of paint As if an art crafted Canvas that hangs is left blank
When you know that she's hollering, begging for guidance. But the room is dead in silence & her cries become filled with even more violence of hurt in compliance .....to this game called love.
Those times become less tough, those broken edges aren't as rough...
One day your heart will have no more pain, your love will be real & for his the same. Your Ying will patch those wounds for you Yang That passion built in you is still a burning flame, & the sun will rise in surprise from that dreadful rain.
It's okay to smile... You'll love again.
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