Writing sometimes
Like a flame consuming
Can sate
The world in your eyes
Some moths are beautiful
Some bruises are blissful
Some strain and some rain
Is truthful
I sometimes wish that i knew how i felt
Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 1:24 AM UTC
Writing sometimes
Like a flame consuming
Can sate
The world in your eyes
Some moths are beautiful
Some bruises are blissful
Some strain and some rain
Is truthful
I sometimes wish that i knew how i felt
