No more

You never let me breathe
You always try to catch
My chunky broken heart.
You make me feeling blame
That we will never match
Our lives: they're going hard.
I feel
You disappear
From this way.
Dazzling night
Where only we were blind
And never gonna stay
In this completely grey
Place where we had to fight.
I only wanna keep
Your touches, glance and voice
Somewhere inside of me.
I almost break my knees
While scrambling for this choice
Of you.
We made it happen.
We gave each other weapons
And let ourselves to kill.
No, I wont try to steal.
Your heart.
Your love.
No more.


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