Nia Mard

Eradicate all of your fears as i did, longing the end of lying to the one that you're with as i did, long interim.
My thoughts for you were running on empty as equivalent to a pond dry from the sun.
I try to reason with it, it radically falls unscathed
Thoughts are pluvial.
Cranium filled with all pro/con who's to say.
Recite all the mildew and out of endless numbers and sound.
Breathe in and down the questioning tube of silence, mercy and doubt.
My thoughts for you were leading unhappy as equivalent to a clown face sad and blue.
I try to reason with it, internally it falls unscathed.
All of these fights are ghost-denial.
Cranium filled with all false scenario.

Im not saying I don't care for you because I do.
It's all doubt without reason
Nia Mard.