It’s 11:05, I lie awake in the sounds of chime.
Tossing, turning and trying to fight,
Deep wicked feelings my tongue tries to hide.
Forever is what I have found in the arms of unrequited love.
Kissing the play pretend knights that turn into frogs.
Tossing and turning...
Love, what have we done?
Ax
Oct 11, 2018
Oct 11, 2018 at 7:53 PM UTC
It’s 11:05, I lie awake in the sounds of chime.
Tossing, turning and trying to fight,
Deep wicked feelings my tongue tries to hide.
Forever is what I have found in the arms of unrequited love.
Kissing the play pretend knights that turn into frogs.
Tossing and turning...
Love, what have we done?
Ax
