Had to Fall
I cry in my leather seat staring at nothing You’re like a tattoo through the air particles I breathe Fragments of laughter carve on your back, im loving He calls me his gangsta rapper, what a killer, what a relief Adoring him is like the air I breathe and the tears I cry Through ups and downs he’s always there to listen and sigh Lithium racing through my veins when he’s away No mercy, no love, just swollen and flexible like clay…. Sign in to see full entry.