Words don't mean that much no more..
Feelings are left abandoned..
Growth is beyond archery..
A heart of stone..
Made of wood..
Simple but hard to read..
Words like I love you..
Don't matter to you..
Words like I miss you..
Don't mean much to you..
Believing and forgiving..
Is my weakness..
When will I meet the love I never had..
The one I won't regret..
Words don't mean that much today..
They say actions speaker louder than words..
But a heart is outnumbered by thoughts..
Like a Taiwan at war..
So much hearts but more thoughts..
As if one doesn't bother us already..
Words don't mean that much anymore..
I am a witness..
Your heart is at war with your mind..
I smile at my old lady..
Cause she never experienced what we are..
And how we are..
Those thoughts won't last..
That's our war..
Endless it keeps us up at night..
@beishang
© Wang Yi Bo