Poetry diary 2015-07-22: Insurance
Insurance Well you looked at me, and smiled. Oh, and my hand stroke against yours, so you reached. But you don't give me insurance, you don't give me a solid…
Insurance Well you looked at me, and smiled. Oh, and my hand stroke against yours, so you reached. But you don't give me insurance, you don't give me a solid…
Unconditionally You look supprised ‘Really, you would leave me if I did that? But we’ve been togetter for so long, isn’t there a point where you would love me like…
In your arms I feel save. Hold me in your arms, and make my feel so small Not just because you're that crazy tall But because in your arms I…
Far away If you go away so far, I would still have strings attached. But maybe you would make room, for another. And if maybe if I looked down your…
Drugs Feel it running See me Flying Hear them screeming See them crying I look stunning I feel perfect What I’m becoming Is not worth it You reached my heart…