The sadness will never end
The moon controls my emotions
Like it controls turbulent tides
Anchors instead of anklets
Dragging me into the deep blue
Where even the light
Never dares to penetrate.
April
The sadness will never end
The moon controls my emotions
Like it controls turbulent tides
Anchors instead of anklets
Dragging me into the deep blue
Where even the light
Never dares to penetrate.
