i
dreamed with you awhile ago. was a dream that hurt me. i sought you
in every corner, the whole dream i sought, sought, sought and not
find you, no way
so
i woke up and cried
i
cried with all my heart because sadly i knew that was the truth
we'll
not meet again
damn,
you sucked my energy so many times and i hated you so many nights
you
destroyed the few flowers in my garden and yet i continued admiring
your self-destructive mind
i
never got to write about it, these words are stuck inside me, was
hard to get over you
but
now i do
hope
you have a beautiful life, just like your voice
care
for your demons: don't devour them, don't let them devour you
you
smell like those who live in hell anyway
finally
i
can let you go and
let
me go
i'm
falling
but
it sounds like i'm flying
"hope you have a beautiful life, just like your voice" puta que pariu.
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