You tell me,
No words.
You tell my subconcious,
I just want you.
You show me,
No words,
I can't compete without that.
I can't find a reason.
Some tragic realisation
That there are are no words.
No family friend can replace me to make this ok.
Farewell,Young, Almost love.
That person, who could have been me.
I hope it's almost worth it.
I hope I'm almost as good as her.
Fuck off. (I can't think of a reason).
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