When it comes to you
It was enough that i wouldn't hold it up. Waves raged beyond the leaf of banks. Waiting for you to change was like, raising a gold fish in an empty jar. thinking that actions will speak was a fault, Letters speaks to readers not overseers. I thought of an approach to reach you. I crossed the tucked path after you. Why would you incarcerate in pain. Drowning your hearts in seas of thorns. And cry your soul out when you're stabbed. I speak to call you, you don't hear. I wrote to warn, you don't read the core. I text long enough and freezes in blue ticks. This freak memes stolen our deep convos. When are we hitting right the old deer? There is innocent you inside your body, There is a fresh hope in between your ribs. But your horses runs in the wrong lane. Past was your path i don't know how it come to define your presents. I miss to ...