*That Life, she smiled kindly upon me
it seemed
but she ripped my pen of it's ink
That Life, she caressed my cheek
it seemed
yet she burned my script and let the ashes flit away
That Life, her heart was in tune with mine
it seemed
but she drained the crimson I bled on a white blank page*
Jan 9, 2017
Jan 9, 2017 at 5:10 AM UTC
*That Life, she smiled kindly upon me
it seemed
but she ripped my pen of it's ink
That Life, she caressed my cheek
it seemed
yet she burned my script and let the ashes flit away
That Life, her heart was in tune with mine
it seemed
but she drained the crimson I bled on a white blank page*
