My broken
hungover mind
Is spinning
doughnuts around
The thoughts
of you
that I can't
Seem to
chase away,
And I think
I would never
Speak again
if it meant I
Could listen
to your
heartbeat
For only
an hour longer.
Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 9:04 PM UTC
My broken
hungover mind
Is spinning
doughnuts around
The thoughts
of you
that I can't
Seem to
chase away,
And I think
I would never
Speak again
if it meant I
Could listen
to your
heartbeat
For only
an hour longer.
