he's well known, i guess you could say
im the nobody, february's useless day
he's got talent, looks, a soul, oh my
I've got walls, my guard, trust issues from lies
he's who they all love, want and desire
I've been subject to this, my hopes get
higher
he doesn't know any one at all
i loved him from the start
and from the start, I was destined to fall
k.g
(this is shit)
YOU ARE READING
colorless
PoesiaIn this instant, I see it all so clearly; while colors are such a vivid asset in his book of pictures, I have realized that the reason I do not fit in this title is because I am simply devoid of color. I am c o l o r l e s s. I am nothing but slathe...
