third person is you

This are the days i hated most, the day that everything turn to dusk

I saw tears shed on a shadow of a man cast by darkness

Drifted by the past and drowned by the present

Summon by the fact of no regrets

 

I've been hurt and hurt more than enough

But the sound of shattered heart is the worst i had heard

Things won't change until one realizes the means of it

Love is more than enough

Like an aged old cheese it must be aged perfectly 

Cottage, Blue and Cheddar nothing can replace this fine cheeses 

Rather than the best and the oldest you'll ever have to taste and had

 

Enough to believe and enough to care our hearts are a piece of muscle that beats to give life

Even death can't stop it from beating and palpitating

Love certainly gives no reason to make it stop beating

But what makes it feels worthless for it's beating is you

You whom hurt it you whom let it suffer and you whom let it fall and never catch it back

 

The voice inside the heart whispers i love you as i whisper i am yours

 

 

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sleepingprince
#1
wow :) thumbs up
zulborbz #2
Wow, nice one lucky.
lilith9999 #3
Cheese and love: it is funny!