I have been here before
This is nothing new,
Where darkness became my allure
Where my emotions have trapped in the dew
I have never been loved by love
But I have been loved through hypocrisy
I am pure
Yet I am immune to intimacy
A friend with a false kiss
A foe with a hard fist
This is my crossroad, I must decide on a risk
I must save this heart that I possess
Before the enemies rip it from my chest
and through these wars, I'll run through walls
I will conquer my weakness while at my best.


© Kristoff ink