there are an infinite number of things
i want to say
to you
I can't I'm choking on these words
of mine
they strangle me from deep inside
the light that you had promised me
took my eyes it's blinding
some-where secret i cannot see
you animals are laughing.
Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 11:51 AM UTC
there are an infinite number of things
i want to say
to you
I can't I'm choking on these words
of mine
they strangle me from deep inside
the light that you had promised me
took my eyes it's blinding
some-where secret i cannot see
you animals are laughing.
