sleeping in a speeding car
I'm sighing for you.
I'd give you my days
if you gave me a night.
But if you weigh
too heavily on my mind
my chest shall be crushed.
My breath is caught
in a web of glass.
Feb 26, 2012
Feb 26, 2012 at 6:14 PM UTC
sleeping in a speeding car
I'm sighing for you.
I'd give you my days
if you gave me a night.
But if you weigh
too heavily on my mind
my chest shall be crushed.
My breath is caught
in a web of glass.
