Here i am faltering again for her.
Were dose my heart beat now?
Withering like a rose, my heart bleeds.
Pink tears flow, manotanesly.
Stop this merry-go-round called love, i want to get off.
Stuck in the dark with no walls, just a door i can't see.
This song of my heart is making me weep pink again.
this poem is most likely the most accurate on how i feel now i hope some one gets it.
--noype
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