I've finally misplaced your birthmark
to make room in my head
For anything else that is willing to stay
and every time
I find my mind
wandering back to something you say
I hold my breath, I count to ten
and then somehow
You don't exist again
Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 6:28 PM UTC
I've finally misplaced your birthmark
to make room in my head
For anything else that is willing to stay
and every time
I find my mind
wandering back to something you say
I hold my breath, I count to ten
and then somehow
You don't exist again
