It wasn’t the fall
That killed her...
Music pulls tightly at my soul
follows me out as I stroll...
Maybe war is what made you this
heartless...
I pressed the last red
flower you gave me, in a...
Not because my heart
feels like an imposing...
Lonely and hurt,
Broken I remain...
If you're wondering who you are, I can tell you.
You're nothing. Nothing but a number...
They say that I am weak,
Cause I need pills to fall asleep...
A war
Forms in the space...
She carries with her oceans;
salty waves that when left alone...
To say you are missed
is an understatement...
I wanted to love you
louder than your demons...