Bem vindos ao meu canto criativo. Não poder me expressar é quase sinônimo de não poder respirar.

quinta-feira, 1 de novembro de 2018

Here I lose again


It’s uncontrollable when I want it
I pretend I don’t care
That you’re not here nor there
But I can’t pretend to stunt it

I smell you like perfume
Imbibing my skin
Corroding within
Announcing my doom

I’ll scare you as always
It’s just what I do
I can’t hold on to you

You’ll grow cold and wander
I’ll miss you, but know
That you came only to go