Grieving And Loss
Gon3
A lost love will always have hope to be found, not this love, it was burnt to the ground, believing in ash can be insanely sound, dust to dust as it returns to the ground, having hope in the perished was the fault that brought me down, like russian roulette with a lethal round, fatal and wounded like having faith in a cloud, just because it lifted me up doesnt mean it would hold me down, hide the tears behind the mask, legend of a clown fallen from grace, forfiet of the crown.
by SoftlySpoken
