Like a feverish river running rampant through my freshly heart
how does it feel to be here without the people you love
the time on my wrist is saying in time, but I feel like am out of time
the moment clings to my neck telling me I have to do something, but my heart still beats like the first time I smoke weed
with a heart of its own, I will do it again until the pain in my heart can bend toward the light I see
I'm awake, but I feel like I have been sleeping
moments are like magic, anything can happen
I'm walking on this path alone but lately I feel like my foot is trembling
dear God it's me again, please can you change the colour of my tears
the depth I am is devastating...
thank you
love
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