Young Heart

A knife to the heart
A stealer of souls
A broken oath till the day runs old
A hidden frown
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this world has nothing except for pain
fear and darkness in the rain.
i want to be a dream.
life around me is so mundane
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your love is an endless ocean,
so calm yet violent underneath.
your eyes are souls to the heart,
burning bright with a spark.
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tiny flickers in my memory,
making big waves in my eternity,
making me remember,
how to love,
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venomous glares in her direction
her dirty hands on the pavement
her tears a common occasion.
and yet she's just a child
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pour me a glass of wine
and i'll tell you my sorrows
give me your mind
and i'll give you my soul
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Your palms against his palms
your head in the nook of his arms
nurtured by the warmth of summer
your passions shall last forever.
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hidden in the depths of the shadows,
embracing the cold within,
trying to lock himself alone in winter,
and not to feel the warmth of the fire,
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