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Tonight I dreamt of you,
where the world seemed fine,
a perfect friendship between us two,
now I wonder, is that a sign?

I keep thinking about us,
whether you were right or wrong,
how your actions redeemed you and thus
strangling my heart all along.

I don't want to lose you,
neither do I need to have you around,
my feelings about us are not true,
but I need to reach out,
to have you beat me to the ground.

Again
and again.

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