I want something that's purer than the water like we were, it's not there now ineloquence and anger are all we have. Like Saturn's rings an icy loop around me too hard to hold, lash out first at all the things we don't like or understand.
And it's beginning to get to me that I know more of the stars and sea, than I do of what's in your head barely touching in our cold bed. Are you beginning to get get my point that all this fighting with aching joints, it's doing nothing but tire us out no one knows what this fight's about.
The answer phone, the lonely sound of your voice
Frozen in time , i only need the compass that you gave me to guide me on...
It's so thrilling but also wrong, don't have to prove that you are so strong. 'Cause I can carry you on my back, after our enemies attack. I tried to tell you before I left but I was screaming under my breath, you are the only thing that makes sense just ignore all this present tense. We need to feel breathless with love and not collapse under its weight, i'm gasping for the air to fill my lungs with everything i've lost.
No se, las cosas han como que andando bien raras estos días... quiza si necesito mi buen nombre.
anti-tank "glassos"
Author: s0marviel / Etiquetas: manne
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