Apr 2014
I ran until my legs gave out
Until the damns broke and I cried again
To mutter the word “why”
Nothing but the smell of gravel
How can I leave?
How did you?
Am I lost or did I lose you?
Until the damns broke and I cried again
To mutter the word “why”
Nothing but the smell of gravel
How can I leave?
How did you?
Am I lost or did I lose you?
