On the edge - original poetry
poetry·@emptyintentions·
0.000 HBDOn the edge - original poetry
 *I don't know how I could believe* *That love is more than a match to gasoline* *Chemical reactions burning intense* *For a beautiful fleeting moment until there is nothing left* *I stand here on the edge* *Broken bones and raw flesh* *The wounds from your hasty words still fresh* *Hollow promises and broken dreams* *I'm falling apart rite at the seems* *And your the one pulling my Strings*