Nothing changed
We still play games
But with hearts and fireNothing changed
We still talk
when you curse my name and in my dreams when we go for a walkNothing changed
We still touch
When you hold back from strangling me to deathNothing changed
Between you and I
I'll always forgive you and
you'll always make me cry
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Way of my soul || Poetry
PoetryFragments from my life. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dear reader, thank you for being here! I just wanted to say that I really love your feedback. Whether it's an...