A Love Song

[mzeid]

Bloody red lips of disgrace, a trail of broken glass crackles
Tired of living in my own skin, will you trade me your shelter?
Round and round then back again, always wondered how it will end
A piece of my grief, if you please, for your piece of heaven

I have always wondered how this world would look through your eyes
And as your life would pour on mine

Comments

[shoemucker]

Sad but beatiful... Lupet! :D

[shoemucker]

*beautiful