Aug 2014
I come from darkness
And such as a moth
Beating itself
To death
Against a flame,
In your arms, I burn
Just the same.
F.Z.N
And such as a moth
Beating itself
To death
Against a flame,
In your arms, I burn
Just the same.
F.Z.N
Written by
Eleanor Rigby
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