You I think of,
In every shape, form, wish.....
There it is - Your shadow is attached to the wall
And as I peel back, I could not find you,
The consequence of my bleeding nails...
I scratched, and clawed for you, only to see my own reflection
Of my mind.
Jan 26, 2017
Jan 26, 2017 at 2:40 AM UTC
You I think of,
In every shape, form, wish.....
There it is - Your shadow is attached to the wall
And as I peel back, I could not find you,
The consequence of my bleeding nails...
I scratched, and clawed for you, only to see my own reflection
Of my mind.
When someone can not get out of your mind
