kumokage1010

Tracing shapes into the Earth Too bad they'll be gone tomorrow. Because everything will change. The good things fade away. The silhouetted Earth Will have a different feeling. Bringing bittersweet memories That will cry me to sleep. Then the tears will flood my eyes, Flowing down my face. My eyes shut tightly. Trying to forget how to feel. Make my heart stone, Cold to all the world, The people who easily break down walls And don't realize they're running my heart raw. It makes everything so mind blowing. Why am I so vulnerable? Wind and storms weather my soul. I am broken. Don't try to fix me.