Tears of poet

Rest your head against my chest for what it feels for you arent lies like bait

But for you il always wait

As i spit this rhym like a dragons fire

The flame i have for you burns higher and hire

But a painfull truth seperates us an keeps us apart a truth so painful that it pierces my heart and i bleed into nothingness

An eccho that ecchos the fact that i cannot have you a painful reminder that lifes bot always rosie and the sky is not always blue

To me you are like a daimond in the rough and with all this world has to offer you wouldve been enough goodnight love