Young and nothing to lose,
she is a monochromic innocence
fragmented muse
and delicate to show her inner self.
Blooms and garden of thorns
for you, i am a mirage in storm
the reflections you see through mirror
the silver light glowing through your face.
I am a bright side
with impecabilities
the light you have ever seen
after an infinite darkness.
*I am a song you heard
in your dream*
for you, i am a perfect distraction
in state of clarity.
For you, she could go worse
like an angel at her fall
hunted by fearless shadow
for you, she could be your muse.
Jan 17, 2018
Jan 17, 2018 at 3:16 AM UTC
Young and nothing to lose,
she is a monochromic innocence
fragmented muse
and delicate to show her inner self.
Blooms and garden of thorns
for you, i am a mirage in storm
the reflections you see through mirror
the silver light glowing through your face.
I am a bright side
with impecabilities
the light you have ever seen
after an infinite darkness.
*I am a song you heard
in your dream*
for you, i am a perfect distraction
in state of clarity.
For you, she could go worse
like an angel at her fall
hunted by fearless shadow
for you, she could be your muse.
