I don’t think I’d say hello even if I found the right words to
However you can have this
You can have this night
You can kiss this morning
I’m very tired
I’m tired of this mourning
Your memories don’t burn
Not like they used to
But I’m twirling my thumbs
And I’m swallowing dead corpses
You left
You left twice actually
Idk
I’m tired
I’m tired of this mourning
Jan 3, 2019
Jan 3, 2019 at 9:42 AM UTC
I don’t think I’d say hello even if I found the right words to
However you can have this
You can have this night
You can kiss this morning
I’m very tired
I’m tired of this mourning
Your memories don’t burn
Not like they used to
But I’m twirling my thumbs
And I’m swallowing dead corpses
You left
You left twice actually
Idk
I’m tired
I’m tired of this mourning
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