Poetic Insomnia Ft. 3 AM
Titleeeee: I fell, quite litterally You left, No not really You left for you; I still hold you close dearly. You cared for me, No not really Pretending? You had me when you first said - hey! pretty I was yours, you called me mine Now, people ask me where's you shine? You stole me and my time, those moments I spent happily crying Tears can change People can show you their true colours, but true lovers may pain a different picture- and that's strange You glistened I did..... I loved you But I tripped. By- Betryal tastes bitter