my mind still catches your silhouette
haunting around my brain core
causing trouble to nerve that speciffically went to a total damage
of sending "it's time to move" message
to my whole body
my heart had being turned off
after i've psyched myself
of full long term commitment
that best day of my life-since
my double black eyes still searching for you
in the crowd of blurry people,
in my favorite city (used-to)
that back of you vision still lingers
through every corner of the street
in the end, what i'm trying to say is
don't close the door, please?
Sep 21, 2015
Sep 21, 2015 at 10:21 AM UTC
my mind still catches your silhouette
haunting around my brain core
causing trouble to nerve that speciffically went to a total damage
of sending "it's time to move" message
to my whole body
my heart had being turned off
after i've psyched myself
of full long term commitment
that best day of my life-since
my double black eyes still searching for you
in the crowd of blurry people,
in my favorite city (used-to)
that back of you vision still lingers
through every corner of the street
in the end, what i'm trying to say is
don't close the door, please?
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