Nov 2016
Every stain
of my ink
means pain
I couldn't speak
Every rhyme I make
are songs I couldn't sing
Every thought of you
are tragic
Every line
Every word
Screams your name
they couldn't spell
of my ink
means pain
I couldn't speak
Every rhyme I make
are songs I couldn't sing
Every thought of you
are tragic
Every line
Every word
Screams your name
they couldn't spell
