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| wala n kmi,, masakit pro 22o.. hai,, i hate dis life.. bkt gnto.. | | |
| Resisting temptation under the scarlet sun Pushing back love on the highest cliffs Turning away from portraits of swinging arms Is this the path, the life your heart choose
She slams the window and locks the door Letting no one in or out her rotting core
Poetic books scattered upon ivory floor Love notes hidden behind drawers of lace Lilies and daisies replacing vases of roses Photo crumpled and fading in smokes of fire
He drives slowly listening to the beat of the rains Hoping his love can will her heart to tame
Wild desires clashing into the darkness Perplexity shutters inside doubting brains Lonely voices call within the barren walls Until the foot of love grazes the muddy land
He knocked and closed his eyes in prayer Not knowing which gift she will prefer
Hands on her knob and pounding silence ahead She opened the door to where her heart led
Instead of gold or flowers of every season His mouth kisses her gently without any reason
And so the heart leaps within it's victory Dancing and laughing all the more hysterically Ringing bells from gold inscribed temples of love Hearts always win with that gift from above.
**4th freestyle by the way I'll RETURN FAVORS i love you.. | | |
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