Sunday, April 19, 2015
the shadow comes tenene
I was wrong, thinking that it left me for good
I was wrong, thinking that I am clean
because now, it proved otherwise
I still feel as sad, still feel as broken but the whys are unknown
maybe its love, maybe it isnt, but the maybes are hurting
and ive been trying to crack the code,
promising myself that this isnt some kind of a twisted dream
maybe its love, maybe it isnt, but the maybes are hurting
and ive been trying to crack the code,
promising myself that this isnt some kind of a twisted dream

