Unrequited desire,
Lost for a shotgun marriage of hearts
我想要靠近她
我希望。。。
I let sweet love's lost
Lust away,
Thinking throughout time
To a thought's last spark.
Always thinking,
Always trying to forget.
She was there.
我想。。。
Too late,
too god damned fucking late
Awake from 7 AM's
Nightmare slumbers.
About she who never was
I don't know if she ever will be.
But I hope.
I am rattled.
Disraught. Totally disheveled.
What do I do?
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