You stabbed me again today…
You kill me everyday, and each
time I try to rise above myself to conquer you, a memory of your eyes and
comforting arms re-stab me. I am wrecked, insecure and alone… Who now would buy a broken glass?
You stabbed me again today…
You kill me everyday, and each
time I try to rise above myself to conquer you, a memory of your eyes and
comforting arms re-stab me. I am wrecked, insecure and alone… Who now would buy a broken glass?
