To Be Loved
Sometimes I wish I could turn Turn back the hands of time Maybe, I could have kept the urn That's filled with ashes from my broken heart Maybe then I might heal Or I would have learn to feel Maybe it wouldn't hurt this much Or I would felt when it's not just a touch Maybe I wouldn't be numb Just maybe I would have figured how to love Again Hope fades Anger became the only emotion seen Rivers and oceans Where his everyday thought drowned Imagination and hallucination Love the greatest story is now an illusion So he became cautious And it turned him into a control freak Or shud I say overprotective And it was fine Untill her She showed up and She feels she can keep him.
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Woah this is deep and emotional. How do you get these very accurate love story descriptions?
I just picture it and feel it ☺️