Whisper sweet nothings in my ear
Told me not to fear for this pain I had volunteered
Like the 7 deadly sins she was the cake and I gluttony
Told me not to go but your absence keeps me company
Like a starving wolf you stared at me hungrily
Mind over matter
Yet these chains keep me in custody
So I yank my empty heart and file for bankruptcy
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Your Lie in April
Poetry'Your Lie in April' is the third collection of mine; some lines only I and the person intended would understand that being said everything's up for interpretation it can mean something totally different to you and the next person reading which is we...
