they whisper to me
simple things
of love & misery
and broken dreams
they tell me that I am
better than I know
that I must break all my thoughts
before I learn to grow
they love me, but are
ever distant
they whisper to me
simple things
of love & misery
and broken dreams
they tell me that I am
better than I know
that I must break all my thoughts
before I learn to grow
they love me, but are
ever distant
