sexta-feira, 26 de maio de 2017

ode my thoughts


Building are so biggest near of me
I don't seem with anything on the ground
my wings broken has told that it
I'm so weird and pathetic

Traces of sober while I took my wine
Fearness above my conceptions
They return to the canvas, inside
Thought grumble of my deceptions

I know, everyday is stupid,
Ok
Fall in love for what?
The people always need somebody else
For after leave him again

Another pin prick in my head
I strangely suit you, against me
between cracks and nonsense conversations
I felt more distant of me

Tell me, now, would you come back?
When to know who I am
This few skin and poor heart
Never learning stay lonely

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