Midnight strikes
You’re on my mind
Silently wishing for you to be mine, again
Those wishful thinking, kills me slowly
In this slow silent solitude
But you, in the biggest magnitude
of happiness
While, I, a mess
How could you leave me alone
In this winter cold
Shivering and sheathing
From the bloodcurling lies spewed
Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 1:10 AM UTC
Midnight strikes
You’re on my mind
Silently wishing for you to be mine, again
Those wishful thinking, kills me slowly
In this slow silent solitude
But you, in the biggest magnitude
of happiness
While, I, a mess
How could you leave me alone
In this winter cold
Shivering and sheathing
From the bloodcurling lies spewed
