Noise inside my head
Directs me to the grave.
I actually love when everything is sad,
Sadness sort of makes me feel brave.
Slight headache makes me close my eyes
And I turn to be in another reality.
My love slowly dies,
So does my fantasy.
I wanna only fally asleep
Right now and here.
My feelings were so deep,
But even they disappeared,
Fotgive me,my dear.
Grave
© Copyright: Ортиков Диёр, 2020
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