It was you
It was you
I know for sure
I saw your shadow near my bed
Forcing me to breathe just to warm you up
It was you making me cuddle with a monster
It was your hand around my neck moving my head to the front and back
It was you, your lips were the last thing I touched before going forever
I went somewhere where I could be safe without you surrounding me
Not anymore...
Vico
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Overdose
PoetryAqui irão repousar algumas de minhas maiores sobrecargas. Desejos reprimidos. Medos vividos. Maldições sofridas. Amores bandidos. Tudo na vida deve ser vivido por completo e intensamente a superficialidade é o mal do século XXI. Nesse tempo de relaç...
