soberinq - Hello Poetry

soberinq

i still see your face even as the skies go grey i still hear your voice in the morning when i wake i can't get you out you're imprinted in my head i wish i knew how but you are already dead

Jun 17, 2016

Jun 17, 2016 at 12:11 PM UTC

i wish i knew how

i still see your face even as the skies go grey i still hear your voice in the morning when i wake i can't get you out you're imprinted in my head i wish i knew how but you are already dead