Take me to the stars with you,
I came to get lost here.
I can't spend this eternity,
trapped inside my mind.
Is this what running away feels like?
Or is this just my imagination taking over?
There has to be more than this,
More than my mouth can taste.
Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 11:27 PM UTC
Take me to the stars with you,
I came to get lost here.
I can't spend this eternity,
trapped inside my mind.
Is this what running away feels like?
Or is this just my imagination taking over?
There has to be more than this,
More than my mouth can taste.