17 acessos
A blank sheet of paper just begging to be filled
But tonight I cannot pour my heart out
Because you escaped with it in your back pocket
Television remote controls cannot save me
From destroying myself
under these scented quilts
The absence of your lower case screams
Punching out your fragile pleas
And tonight I feel helpless
And tonight I feel scared
Come now and leave with me
This place is almost empty.