quinta-feira, 30 de julho de 2020

laughs that burn your skin
yet they own your soul
she's not yours anymore
you know nothing of her

she's not your toy
neither your side job
caress the magical orb
pray for momments of joy

she does not believe
kindess where it exists
she does not believe
afection that breathes

motions of reckless dances
times where she was careless
now she smells lies on pure souls
now she hates those who lover her to the bone

smiles that burry you beneath
undercover monsters crawl your skin
ghosts of the past haunt your dreams
depression hidden behind laughs

she's not your toy
neither your side job
caress the magical orb
pray for momments of joy

ask me anything
she does not know me 
a prisioner of her image
where she moves gracefuly

tears drown me under the sea
nightmares where my hand's faiding
faiding from hers
there's a gap inside of me

you do not believe
kindess where it exists
you do not believe
afection that breathes

you do not believe
kindess (where it exists)
you do not believe
afection (that breathes)

Sem comentários:

Enviar um comentário