Langga,
You are always enough
and I was never at least once
We took our chances
but the cards played us down
Now I'm proud to say, I figured it out
Maybe we're doomed from the start
Maybe I'm too weary to fight
But now I'm ready to listen to
the things you never want to say
but I know that are right
This is me saying...
I just want to
remove the frames
that hold the paint of us
remove the flames
to ease the pain each time we touch
forgot about the sudden pulses
I thought I can't regain
just walk and wade,
this time,
my intuition will never be the same
'Cause everyday,
I used to clean my slate
and wash my clothes
There's always stains on them
from where, I do not know
They must have come
from things that want to cling
because they're scared to go
So
The only thing that will remain
are our beautiful ghosts
And it's my pleasure
if they haunt me every night,
As well as the electricity that my hands
have received from my ringing phone
As the sirens of my heart play inside
Langga,
You are always enough
and I was never at least once
We took our chances
but the cards played us down
I'm sorry, and I'm proud to say
I can't hurt you now
- theptwelve
April 13, 2020
