My mind- an empty clutter
Trying to put words on paper,
Words that have no meaning,
Words that don’t rest for a second.
It’s not the same
Since the feeling’s gone,
But my heart still stings
Of lust.
For I am cursed to always want
That which I can’t have.
May 31, 2014
May 31, 2014 at 1:43 PM UTC
