Your tears pour down into my heart.
Yet your cries leave me not a single thought
The essence of your soul is in a glass chamber
But no matter what I own, your heart I can't, and yet...
I don't know why your blank expression
Pierces me like a silver bullet
Like a wolf in a steep trap
My hands that run down your face
So soft yet so tough
I can feel your every memory
Your heartbreak
Sometimes tears inyour soul
So difficult that you can't remember
Like a stalker in your window
Though mine is just love. |
Submission Name: Manifestation of a Dream
