{ someone turn the volume down }
A somber tone...
It wasnt the
summery days...
Ashes all around the air,
bound to this cold world...
The chemistry that travels
along my veins and...
In this depressive day, when rain falls like tears
could you hold me like a pen, in between your...
Would you hear me if
I wrote my thoughts in red? Would...
Wonderment grows above in a form of colors,
sunshine washes over passing storm clouds...
Years ago they were made
in their mother's womb...
It screams within me
where the sun fails to...
I want to ruin you...
If you cannot spiral your words
into a rose or write I love you...
Your face is unknown to me.
I don't remember the way...