decay
why did you hold my hand,
but not my heart?
my skin is peeling and my head is heavy.
you said it would be over soon.
the sun hates liars.
i've come to hate the sun.
decay
decay
why did you hold my hand,
but not my heart?
my skin is peeling and my head is heavy.
you said it would be over soon.
the sun hates liars.
i've come to hate the sun.
