It gets a little cold sometimes
It gets a little cold some nights
Yeah can't sleep most nights
But I know it will be alright
I got no hand to hold
Silent messages on the phone
Yeah I'm all alone
But I'll be fine
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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PoesíaI lose myself in my words and I lose myself. You'll find pieces of my thoughts here, like shattered crystal. Poems are stories from the heart I suppose but these are hardly poems. They are more things I never said.
