Listening to: none
Feeling: beautiful
paper cuts and treasured bottles
new cats and doorknobs
enter into my sorrow
and feel my pain through a coffee cup
raining snow and rushing oceans
all over me
and
cant breathe
no i cant see
i want more to you
more to me too
and i need a new clue
because im lost without you
lost without you
crashing ceiling above me
hurting all my desires and
my scraped knees and elbows
bleeding down my body
hurting
forever broken chains to
bind my soul
filling up apart of me
theyll never know
theyll never know
i want more to you
more to me too
and i need a new clue
because im lost without you
lost without you
losing grip on you
why am i losing grip on you
-guy05