These nights,
As I’m listening as people bleed themselves into their art
I wish I could do the same..
These nights,
As I long for something I cannot decipher
I wish I knew what it meant..
These nights,
So pure so unadulterated
I wish it would last forever.
Jan 23, 2021
Jan 23, 2021 at 12:18 PM UTC
These nights,
As I’m listening as people bleed themselves into their art
I wish I could do the same..
These nights,
As I long for something I cannot decipher
I wish I knew what it meant..
These nights,
So pure so unadulterated
I wish it would last forever.