Undisclosed
Windows are open for us, but Our lips seal shutTime's are changing those open cuts
Teeth Marks of time brand the strong
Tender we go, to right this wrong
Our journey has been etched upon our skin
But we don't wanna be reminded of our past sin
She justs wants to be admired
While I just wanna be beside her
No one else can share this feeling
They crumble while I start reeling
They're running as fast as they can
While I just want to hold your hand
Originla POem By :Manuel Martinez
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