War of his heart

Walk with me
Through the winter trees
They are bare as you can see
For they have to let go of what they had to carry on

Come with me
Along the cruel salty sea
Where Edgar wept for his beloved Annabel Lee
For he collected his sadness to bring them to life

Hold my hand
Please understand
Though I may appear as a man
I’m fragile like a butterfly because of you, only around you

If I were to cry
Please ask me “why”
So I can say that all that was exchanged was not a lie
For I cannot carry on with you, nor without you.


Beautiful photo From Instagram @shaunzsee


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