18 acessos
I can't feel myself anymore.
I've been replaced with dying stare.
Your words were faint...
And i can hear them run from me in memory...
Time catches up to the both of us...
Run from me in memory.
This is a desperate cry tonight
From a heart punctured
By the ends of your sentences.
Your shatter was inaudible
But the nightmare to come
Bled my eardrums dry.
It's an end.