dead eyes
can't be sure if I'm describing mine as I typed or yours as you read
dead in the way locusts' husks blow away in the second breeze
dead like the flowers you gave me
I wish we could go away where no one sees our
dead eyes
Nov 24, 2013
Nov 24, 2013 at 7:34 PM UTC
dead eyes
can't be sure if I'm describing mine as I typed or yours as you read
dead in the way locusts' husks blow away in the second breeze
dead like the flowers you gave me
I wish we could go away where no one sees our
dead eyes