I've been trying to write again
But I just can't
I got unfinished business to handle
Cause I crashed
I crashed right into you
But you killed the candle's flame
So I've been stuck in this road
Tried to make my engine run again
But I just walking through this unstoppable rain
I wasn't able to move on
And I'm just way too proud to
Do what I fell a I gotta do
'Cause every time I try to write
In every corner of my brain
There is you
Every time I close my eyes
There is you
And every time I drink to bleach my mind
There is you.
And it all hurts, because I know I won't ever be able to reach you.
YOU ARE READING
Penseira
PoetryBotar tudo isso pra fora é mais fácil do que pensar sobre, escrever é como tocar fogo. Só alguns poemas, textos e delírios que me boto pra fora quando purgo meus sentimentos.
