The cold on my cheeks and the frost in my eyes
Though I don't feel myself freezing up this time
I'm oh so tired and this bed is oh so warm
and it doesn't really matter that it isn't really mine
Because at the end of the day, I'll turn out the lights,
and this bed is solely mine tonight
STAI LEGGENDO
Poems probably
Poesiathe later parts are a lot better than the first ones in my opinion poems and random stuff i want to put on here
