i hold on to my words and i weigh them
on the scales of your design, i must measure
every sentiment least it be toss out
at the altar of your discontent.
and every cruel word is remembered
and i hate that a little love is chipped away every time.
Jun 8, 2019
Jun 8, 2019 at 6:59 PM UTC
i hold on to my words and i weigh them
on the scales of your design, i must measure
every sentiment least it be toss out
at the altar of your discontent.
and every cruel word is remembered
and i hate that a little love is chipped away every time.