You smile and walk through the door
Tears daring to come out of your eyes
You look down at the floor
Repeating the same old lies
'I'm fine'
Although their never satisfied
My feeling are still classified.
Sep 7, 2015
Sep 7, 2015 at 4:45 PM UTC
You smile and walk through the door
Tears daring to come out of your eyes
You look down at the floor
Repeating the same old lies
'I'm fine'
Although their never satisfied
My feeling are still classified.