I grief the nights before
To you was it just a lore
To be taken,
broken,
forgotten
My worst nightmare
Is for those who care
To just stare
Silent,
Just waiting for me to tire.
Mar 24, 2020
Mar 24, 2020 at 9:41 PM UTC
I grief the nights before
To you was it just a lore
To be taken,
broken,
forgotten
My worst nightmare
Is for those who care
To just stare
Silent,
Just waiting for me to tire.