Caught in this net of time,
the restless nights create a paradoxical paradigm.
Caught in this head of mine,
chasing after false hope that imitates the divine.
Caught in this reality of ours,
staring at the stars until we snap back into the lonely bar's guitars.
May 23, 2017
May 23, 2017 at 8:20 AM UTC
Caught in this net of time,
the restless nights create a paradoxical paradigm.
Caught in this head of mine,
chasing after false hope that imitates the divine.
Caught in this reality of ours,
staring at the stars until we snap back into the lonely bar's guitars.