*There was love all around, until I was
taken from the ground.*
Now you look up at the stars every
night, just hoping that
everything will be alright.
I see the coldness
of the metal against your skin.
*But I can't stop it now when you're
already inside my head.*
Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 12:10 AM UTC
*There was love all around, until I was
taken from the ground.*
Now you look up at the stars every
night, just hoping that
everything will be alright.
I see the coldness
of the metal against your skin.
*But I can't stop it now when you're
already inside my head.*
