I don't want to be a cold person
but this freezer you have pushed me in
is building its ice prison around my heart
there used to be a comfortable silence between us
now nothing is comfortable about you
the burning sensation of loosing feeling in my heart keeps getting stronger
the numbest of life is stifling my thought process
depression is my friend
and happiness is my enemy
look what you've done to me
I've lost the key to lock on your prison already
my apologies to the next
my capability for love has an error
the spy wear is yet to fix it.
I hope you don't want much from me
The gifts I gave used to be so infinite
are scarce of the greediness of other people
and I am done.
I am closed.
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