you closed down
until the heaving of your chest
was the only way
i knew you were still alive
i can still hear your voice
when can i go
don't you know
i've wanted to leave
for the last six years
take me away
- the time i didn't think you'd open your eyes ever again
VOUS LISEZ
from me to you
Poésieto: the woman who made my nightmares come true from: the trembling girl who hides under the sheets in her room (tw)
