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will i crush the bug beneath my feet?
will i do it willingly?
will i break your heart?
will i do it willingly?
am i as cruel as i believe i am?
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feel too much?or feel too little?a sacrifice, anyways
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the sun is shinning by the dooryour silhouette no longer in my viewmy eyes defiantly dont acceptthe empty space betweenour bleeding hearts
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cold is the air around youa hug?eyes with an aim beyond melies from your lipsor fictions of my ownno, you are looking right at meand i am a fool
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at times, yearning for death's embraceto take me, silentlyto escape this unwanted feelingbut i wish to be kinderand wiserto be spared from this sorrow..
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Breathe in just enough for heartachewill the smoke purify it?will dark lungs cleansean obstructed mind?breath outwhen the smoke clears out of my facea..
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Perdido en este denso bosque,yago incompleto,y, los ecos que me guiabanhan desaparecido por mi propia mano,y cuando me extravío¿Me veo i..
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No veo movimientouna prisión propiaoscuraun abismo autoinfligidome sostiene para siemprey solo un momentoEternamente, de todos modos
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Mi cuervo se paró sobre mis venascon ojos vacíos, me observaY mientras mi corazón bombeaba sangrese alimentaba de míy lo p..
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Y que en las calles se escuchemi quejío,y que en el cielo oscuro,se refleje el color de tus ojos.Que la lluvia caigay me queme la piel,y me res..
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