closed my heart
closed the rumors of my soul
that sensed your rithm
closed my instinct to always write
closed the alley to your presence
closed the insignificant little things that I used to care about when thinking about you
closed my eyes, although I can still hear your voice.
will keep it some time with me, up to the moment I can let it go.
I can not close my tears. They need to be.
Niciun comentariu:
Trimiteți un comentariu