6 views
Apart
A little thing in the way,
Falling out of tears it may.
Haven't yet healed,
As how many times i got killed.
The act that i put up,
Nothing but of a fake cup.
Happy it may seem,
Truth is a light which is totally dim.
Falling out of tears it may.
Haven't yet healed,
As how many times i got killed.
The act that i put up,
Nothing but of a fake cup.
Happy it may seem,
Truth is a light which is totally dim.
Related Stories
