• benito 9w

    Scared of love

    My trembling heart
    My torrent blood
    Seeking peace
    Yet scared of the abyss of love

    Sometimes I wonder if I shouldn't have despised loneliness
    For the fear of death smells over
    And it sticks around like my breath
    Thus,the fear of the mayhem I crave still battle my peace

    If I have a wish
    I'd have fantasized eternity
    Rather than the pains that had murdered me
    I'd have dwelled in solace
    Rather than being a fog that will always die quick