Finally....she speaks.
And my heart is still aching.
All these months gone, in one mere encounter.
Watch the minutes of my life - light, bright, sight away.
Paralysed by a fear of the new, the unknown, struggling to stay afloat.
Deeper and deeper I regress - into myself.
Into my hurt.
Into my head.
This is going to kill me. [andImgoingtoletit]
Let's see blood and be done with this.
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