what is worse
After all
Me writing lies
On your wall
Or the secrets
Oh the ones you keep
Hidden but found
When talking in your sleep
Trying to keep
the pain from the door
Leaves me numb,
Leaves me sore
Drenched in silence
from the deepest ocean
i'm tired from tracking
your every motion
Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 4:24 PM UTC
Oh how i wish we were younger
That flowers would never dry out
Staying in love, means to never loose faith
In something you know will end
Oh how i wish you would stay here
That petols would stay on their stems
In the darkest of nights and the coldest of days
I will long for your skin and your bones
Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 4:21 PM UTC
