Fading Pages
I haven't been moved now,
It feels like an eternity has come to an end,
Since someone glanced
At this old body of mine..
The dread dust is my blanket now,
Creepy insects my tenants
Hollowing my shell inside out;
I yearn to be cared for again,
I'm rusty now,
My pages torn at the...
It feels like an eternity has come to an end,
Since someone glanced
At this old body of mine..
The dread dust is my blanket now,
Creepy insects my tenants
Hollowing my shell inside out;
I yearn to be cared for again,
I'm rusty now,
My pages torn at the...