Cold to the touch
Rose cheeks
It's gripping slowly and sweetly
But tight and cold
They don't see
My true pain
They don't believe
My mind
Maybe it's better that way
To never speak
To shut up
And sleep forever
Maybe
Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 10:54 PM UTC
Cold to the touch
Rose cheeks
It's gripping slowly and sweetly
But tight and cold
They don't see
My true pain
They don't believe
My mind
Maybe it's better that way
To never speak
To shut up
And sleep forever
Maybe
