Lying at the close
Back of your mind, etched with that regret.
Darkness isn’t much of a threat.
But pray for an unborn spark,
Because what gives you...
Those sad smiles are not meant for soothing,
Sweet lies to be believed in.
Left upto you to choose,
Lifeless or life taking.
You are at close,
That’s not...
You had me with your adept moves
Those perfectly polished shoes, hair carefully spiked
The “gentleman” attitude
And of course, spruceness played me to impress!
Stairway to your...