sorry to all the people if i just disappear
that i almost died , but sorry if i appeared
that i almost died , but sorry if i appeared
people come and go but the real ones stay
and show loyalty their friends in the end
i learn which people have burnt my bridges
and i know people set fire to witches
stitch myself together to become somebody
build up me just to put me down
to sleep , again
i wore just beginning to dancing by my own
learn to live again and remember how to be my own friend
i no longer chase boyfriends , just my own dreams
but if they do slide in my DMS
i dont mind them
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