My warm face stares off and away
The numbness in my eyes
Covers over the words i cannot say
And the spirit in me slowly dies
Adolescence caught up with me
The routines of my life are a smoke
To the internal affairs that no one can see
And the stability I've "had" is a simple joke
The contours of her very face
Are a fading a scar on my brain
My emotions are a hopeless case
And I'm the furthest away from
sane
It's coming close to about a year
And the days just waste away
For I no longer own a tear
The color she gave me has faded to gray.
Dec 20, 2015
Dec 20, 2015 at 10:05 PM UTC
My warm face stares off and away
The numbness in my eyes
Covers over the words i cannot say
And the spirit in me slowly dies
Adolescence caught up with me
The routines of my life are a smoke
To the internal affairs that no one can see
And the stability I've "had" is a simple joke
The contours of her very face
Are a fading a scar on my brain
My emotions are a hopeless case
And I'm the furthest away from
sane
It's coming close to about a year
And the days just waste away
For I no longer own a tear
The color she gave me has faded to gray.
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