I think too much,
of everything I touch,
but at the end of the day,
here,I will stay,
once upon a time,someone told me,
it will kill you,
and I said I just wanted to be free,
I wanted too he said,
that day,I realized,
no one can be saved,
think,think,think 'til I'm dying slowly,
maybe this is my destiny,
but what else should I do here?
nothing is worth-living,
dream,dream is my only defense,
in this world,we call that self-defense,
dreaming is overrated,
whatever they said,we need this,
as much we need to breathe,
Elo ♡
