Silver and gold are precious, so i know.
And I'v been told that moments of perfection
they mean everything
even if they never meet our reflection
Sitting on pavement
its moving
Unstable
They've gone and broken my cable
And if I were able
I'd try to find a piece of the truth
but I'm living a fable
And faithful,
maybe
Don't save me
even if I ask
because its getting harder to see
everything I want to be
in the rear view mirror
Perplex motion
living to devotion
resperirating dying motives
waking up
covered in cobwebs
hostess
Decide for yourself what you take from this.
1 comment:
You've got real talent at this, I'm not going to lie. You'll probably say it's nothing special but it really kept me reading from beginning to end.
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