through a window
Through a window
From across a door yet unopened
Behind a thick, strong wall...
There lies a world that can hurt you
For I know it, it has hurt me
But better there in the profusion of the instinct of killers
There lives a soul incapable of murdering you
Incapable of murdering your innocence
Except through the helpless love, you feel.
© EdwardConnor
From across a door yet unopened
Behind a thick, strong wall...
There lies a world that can hurt you
For I know it, it has hurt me
But better there in the profusion of the instinct of killers
There lives a soul incapable of murdering you
Incapable of murdering your innocence
Except through the helpless love, you feel.
© EdwardConnor