Experiment of Reason Over Love
Aug 28, 2017 · 1 min read
a captive tale of beauty
an angel that carries your name
you enthrall me all day
and yet you will say
that it’s making me blue
I’ve reached my quota of tears for the year
from now on, i’ll cry your perfume
so as a reminder of you
and the fairness in all you do
its really you, its really you
you said things were bad enough
we both know we both agree on that
and that will put us on the track
oh girl, its really you, its really you
i’ve walked the earth with nothing but broken glass
under my feet, below my wit
and the worst thing is i’d do it again
until i reach perfection and fit
so dont you run away
dont dare to look away
and if you do it anyway
remember that it’s always been
really you, really you…