Obsidian Mosque
I'm fading away to oblivion
Fates lead me to having a heart made of obsidian
Shatters easily but cuts deep
I'm feeling so weak, I can't believe it's been weeks
Since we last had the chance to see
Each other, its tearing me apart
You're about to be my baby mother, and I don't know where you are
We met after a year, sometime last summer
Now we're apart, you've got a piece of me
More than just my heart, I wish that I had you
I get that the things I said made you mad boo
But don't you miss what we had?
Do you ever think of the past
All of the good memories, because they outweigh the bad
Copyright © Jeremy Jenkins | Year Posted 2023
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