Trust was candles
Melting off
By labyrinth of doubts
And flare of jealousy;
I'd rather be blind
Than lose light.
Feb 20, 2016
Feb 20, 2016 at 4:05 AM UTC
Trust was candles
Melting off
By labyrinth of doubts
And flare of jealousy;
I'd rather be blind
Than lose light.
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