When I have no more love to give And not enough coming in My words filter through the cracks Of my broken heart And form a heavy solid mass That I cannot move or shake And there's nothing I can say
Wordless Heart
Writer. Gothic Soul. Woodland Spirit.
When I have no more love to give And not enough coming in My words filter through the cracks Of my broken heart And form a heavy solid mass That I cannot move or shake And there's nothing I can say