The tears fall,one by one
Never touching her
The rose froze in his hand
As none took it
But why is he still standing?
When his heart freezes and breaks
Will the angel take it to god?
No.
He never was the ‘ happy prince’
He always was ‘the nobody’.
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things as they came to me..
About Me
- illusions
- in the stillness of the evening, when the sun has had its day, i heard your voice a whispering, "come away child"
1 comment:
from half an hour i am trying to write something but couldn't.it's me who is a 'nobody' not you.
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