onsdag 12 maj 2021

heartbroken in Brighton


i remember how my happiness times wore back in england 
when i wore study abroad , leave with that host family 
felt so lost in your company but it wore quite lonely
it wore back 2011 before life really was about to happen
when i wore flying abroad , change settings and plot 
but i know i tend to come back to you , a lot 
like you wore The inn , like you wore an corner shop 
like i wore hoping to meet him that clearly saw somebody else 
while he gave me hugs i mean ugh , dont touch me in this pandemi   
its not gonna become us as  long as i blog about . us 
maybe i shoot myself in the foot but i dont think you that perfect 
that i even would consider . once i did - know i dont 

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