Changed my days for late nights just to hear your voice at night
Enough reasons to take in the missing pieces that blind-in in the deep of the night
The thought that eases the pain
Keeps my demons at bay
The peace that I seek comes with a price to pay to the screams that faded away
When the touch of a cold barrel on my temple reminded me
My life is just one squeeze away.
Dedicated to :
Kauanny Viana
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