Halt it
Don't over protect it You'll grip to the point... That it turns into a flat coin
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Night after night
The haunting thought Where do the bells go When the curtain closes doors Foam after foam Floating like the clouds The blurred warmths And the dusty odes May the stairs lead to The ones in twos But the light at the end It's been stolen I was told Dozed off I woke up
I saw the moonlight lit in hope I didn't know how beautiful it would, be And I didn't know how to take it all in but mope The twilight, did they come and go? Was it all to be torn? Am I here to be nowhere? And when I rise back up is it to be heart bare? The songs I heard They said something They spoke of dirt It was about somebody winning I didn't care I just wanted safety I wanted that longing I've been longing for The walls, they were always made in fours Do you know the way out? I can't seem to find who I should be asking this Is it weird to want to keep the vows? I don't know anything, yet I feel like I own this |
AuthorShakunetsu O. - 34 years old. Loves to dance salsa, sing O Mio Babbino Caro, and learn languages including Spanish and Mandarin. ArchivesCategories
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