Last Piece of The Pie
Nostalgia– it's delicate,
keeps you floating
over the living life.
The courtesy of thoughts,
to never escape;
the burden of a bridge over the knife.
Nostalgia– it's endearing,
with the little peace, it to tie;
That comes around like a mother's blessing,
A hand...
keeps you floating
over the living life.
The courtesy of thoughts,
to never escape;
the burden of a bridge over the knife.
Nostalgia– it's endearing,
with the little peace, it to tie;
That comes around like a mother's blessing,
A hand...