Monday, April 17, 2017

softness

 Softness, from the once ruined heart
    Softness, out of the fact see through
    Softness, the rare diamond cumulative from the scar
    Softness, combination with melancholy, looming over with shadow of the past, always lurking without your willings
    It is never the subjective chosen, it is a in and out swamp to be with
   
    Melancholy, an aftertaste of sth
    Melancholy, the desire without qualification
    Melancholy, veiled without trace, cheap hats, but you know it ignited by the unnoticeable puff of smoke
    Melancholy, leave it off with your force
    It is doomed to go through, so away as same as it was poisonous

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