a cardigan swirl
soundgrunger
Posts: 218
i miss the days when everything would mean nothing and nothing was everything
so different it feels to me now
i don't even believe half the things i see anymore; what's real, or mere reflection?
how do i or will i ever know?
to trust again, to see again, to feel again
this numbness is my apathy
but something else is what i want to feel
and now i can't figure out how to get out of this place, this face
it's all stuck to me, to be free, and i don't need this anymore
what if i don't even want it?
the loveless whispers of a cardigan swirl
lips lock, love's suck, and now i drip, drop, drip, drop
look out inside and feel something different than this
to trust again, to see again, to feel again
this numbness is my apathy
but something else is what i want to feel
so different it feels to me now
i don't even believe half the things i see anymore; what's real, or mere reflection?
how do i or will i ever know?
to trust again, to see again, to feel again
this numbness is my apathy
but something else is what i want to feel
and now i can't figure out how to get out of this place, this face
it's all stuck to me, to be free, and i don't need this anymore
what if i don't even want it?
the loveless whispers of a cardigan swirl
lips lock, love's suck, and now i drip, drop, drip, drop
look out inside and feel something different than this
to trust again, to see again, to feel again
this numbness is my apathy
but something else is what i want to feel
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