Aug 2014
your memories haunt me
every second of the day
my mind is in h a
c o s
I cant
th
i
n k a
str i t
g h
your love is my CURE
but you're too a f r a i d
if you save my life
you'll die instead
every second of the day
my mind is in h a
c o s
I cant
th
i
n k a
str i t
g h
your love is my CURE
but you're too a f r a i d
if you save my life
you'll die instead
This is a completely random piece. I am bored so thought of making this weird as looking poem. hope someone can make sense of this nonsense
