there are some times when I crave for you
when I want to soak my mind in alcohol
to get the illusion of your existence
I never understand what you were for me
poison or a pleasure
that touch, that feeling
the excitement, the wait
the clothes you left still covers my scars
Aug 17, 2019
Aug 17, 2019 at 3:00 AM UTC
there are some times when I crave for you
when I want to soak my mind in alcohol
to get the illusion of your existence
I never understand what you were for me
poison or a pleasure
that touch, that feeling
the excitement, the wait
the clothes you left still covers my scars