Yes I'm broken
no, not my heart
It's perfectly fine
in the burrows it's entwined
Casting the love spells
on the one who seems to end
my midsummer's Silience; and
all the chandeliers in the castle
have gone dim
but the air in here knows no Sin
Burried in the darkest mistrust
all judgements and unconditional Love
Depriving me of my heart
now we are thousand feet apart
Just another mythical thing
Stygian perceptions behind the
Bling
Credit: (IG: being_a_minimalist_)
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