Nismogt3rs

Little short story about myself. 

Nismogt3rs

Light as a kiss, outta control
          Heart like a stone restarting to beat
          Hand in hand dripping with gold
          Here we are on the grave of broken dreams
          Strong as a kick, loud as a gun
          Together we come, together we leave
          Surrounded by cups over flown
          Here we are on the grave of broken dreams