The Greatest War

He was an army
Coming straight for my heart
He shot his arrow
And I let him in 

I lost my heart to him
but I'd do it all over again
For it was the greatest war
But then he stopped

Stopped fighting for me
My heart
All I was left with
Was my battle scars

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

everything is temporary

it's not okay

The Repress, Suppress, Depress