the dead walk
these streets
among the living
and yet they look
exactly the same
you, without a trace of
cynicism or sadness,
count the stars in my
tangled hair, and
ask me;
"are you alive
or dead, my dear?"
i walk
these streets
among the living
and yet we look
exactly the same
Selite:
- Kirjaudu tai rekisteröidy kommentoidaksesi
