You look a bit like a hollow temple.
# The forbidden Queen
She could not lose him
If she did not have him
So she stayed far away
# The lonely king
I can’t explain it
But I’m going to keep pushing you away
I hope you insist to stay
# Walls
She walled up the soul, closed the gates to her realm
For too long
She became a town of ghosts
How ironic it is
We build walls to keep the people out that we most wish to let in
Some names build dreams inside us
While breaking our very bones.
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