Could it beThat our bloodstained hands Were placed on the shoulders of the…
|a poem | metamorphose |
CherishThose who once gave us the courage to push forward.
You seem like history to me,Though i still like to reminisceTry to relive the taste of your lipsI wish i could give you just one more kiss…
Old habits out,New relationships in,Dusting up the cobwebs,Fixing those broken splits,Unlearning, relearning,This journey is pain,But…