I filled my lungs with you,
And I barely dare to breathe anymore.



Peope think
that I am selfish
That is the way
that I was born.

T guess I have
grown to be proud
to take on that role.

I am the bad guy
bit it's totally fine
And I don't know
if I will ever be
more than that..


I've got
broken memories
where my heart
should be.

And they are
keeping me
alive.

They are
the reason
that I
breathe.


Your love is a cure for this heartache.
It is deeper than the sea.
Conquering this darkness deep inside of me.


This body is under attack,
By demons building a home.
Making themselves comfortable,
In the emptiness of my soul.


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