A bird flying through the clouds.
Someone gave me a knife.
I wanna hold on to something.
Cactus growing in my mind.
Outdated film, rotten fruit.
A mouse on my desk.
Look left, look right.
Loneliness wiping out the night.
i go home.
Piano sounds as good as it was,
but i am a different person.
push, kick, swing, slam.
Music playing so loud, I couldn't hear what you say.
You go away, you come close.
Stirs up my emotions.
You asked me what is going on,
i said, just shut up and kiss me.
No comments:
Post a Comment