Thursday, February 20, 2014

My Favorite China


You are like my favorite china
But covered with dust
But still my favorite!

You are like my favorite china
Glossy, with thousands cracks
Beautifully designed
Smooth surface
Intimidates my temptation

Shines under the moonlight
Bright under the sun
Calling my hands to touch
But you are one fragile porcelain
That I cannot touch

You've broken
I know you have
Holding the pieces
That I cannot touch
Pieces so sharp
That it bleeds me from far

My favorite china
I can only see you from far


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Another line of words with no theme

Soul, soul, my soul
Come back
What have I done?
To push you away

Soul, soul, my soul
Come back
Give me forgiveness
Unconditionally

Soul, soul, my soul
Be my spirit
Be my spirit
Come back
Come back

For my life is empty
Without you.

Come back.

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