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work in progress spurred from bad memories of an ex |
| My nightmares are real there's wounds to heal can i really feel this bad remember all the things we had was its a passing fad from before a knock on the door and i want more of this no longer do i miss the feeling of your kiss so warm now alone in my dorm suppressing a silent storm deep inside with anger i no longer hide or throw my fears aside for you your lies were never true distant eyes were icy blue and cold any helpful ideas on how to bring this to end would be well met as i got stuck with it, so please help if you can |