She did not know how to live,
How to breathe,
How to kiss,
How to love.
She only knew how to die -
Every time she came back -
From her dreamy haze,
She died.
A little bit inside,
More than ever before,
She broke,
She cried.
She was looking, behind her shades, a way to escape,
She could blends -
In crowds,
In people's live,
But she knew she was still alive,
But dead inside all she wanted -
Was to disappear.
Disappear and never come back.
Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 3:16 AM UTC
She did not know how to live,
How to breathe,
How to kiss,
How to love.
She only knew how to die -
Every time she came back -
From her dreamy haze,
She died.
A little bit inside,
More than ever before,
She broke,
She cried.
She was looking, behind her shades, a way to escape,
She could blends -
In crowds,
In people's live,
But she knew she was still alive,
But dead inside all she wanted -
Was to disappear.
Disappear and never come back.
