My Head.
My Mind.
my Thoughts.
My Words.
My Sleep.
My Body.
My Reasons
My System.
Fucked.
But i cant rain.
I won’t let it rain.
I’m what I’m feeling again.
But I aint sry, I just need somethings.
Fingers trace them keys to the right words.
I’m Blind folded, so i can’t find the right ones.
I love and hate these- vibes, they take me far, like some
language only these keys and tune can wear on me; led on far.
Mirror with my only reflection. Nothing else. but there's more in it, filled
this reflection in my eye with depth and bareness. Gaps one can never fill.
I don’t know how to trace my fingers and lay
them to the right key to tell you how i feel.
So I’m sorry i give no nothing but envision
you with a blurred one. That’s what my mind
project, something important, blurred. To let me
run a lil further, for a little longer, a little bit... No
reasons, but i feel i need to remember today. 5th day.
them to the right key to tell you how i feel.
So I’m sorry i give no nothing but envision
you with a blurred one. That’s what my mind
project, something important, blurred. To let me
run a lil further, for a little longer, a little bit... No
reasons, but i feel i need to remember today. 5th day.
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