As tears fill my eyes with doubt
Your heart screams a bit too loud
To my self-conscious,
Like an overreaction
To my newest direction,
Leading the way
But with a rope around its heart
And an unspoken word
That’s not meant to be hurt.
You’re sitting in a cave
That’s supposed to be my grave,
And I’ve fed myself with bitterness
That your eyes can’t bear to see.
With your latest calculations
About my expectations..
I dare you to look in the eyes
Of a killer,
My perfect filler,
Your worst thriller,
Because the last three words
I’m able to see
Are instead of you, hunting me
And I’m fighting against the tide.
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Wowiez...
Vooral het laatste stuk is very ehm... *looking for the right word* surprising en touching... Ik kan het niet uitleggen, maar ik ga er echt heel erg over nadenken 0_0
I like it, a loooot :]
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