Pens and Papers
Hundred pages,
Of our untold stories.
Collecting pieces,
Of our lost memories.
I've been sleeping,
With pens and papers,
Making poems,
Creating lovesongs.
I watch the stars,
In the darkest...
Of our untold stories.
Collecting pieces,
Of our lost memories.
I've been sleeping,
With pens and papers,
Making poems,
Creating lovesongs.
I watch the stars,
In the darkest...