Long red hair
Long blonde hair
You think that patience is
a virtueHammered two iron nails
Into the door right there
Watched you fall apart
Three blurry lines in my
swimming vision
My slippery fingers tried
to get in.
Making my way in a world that tells me not to.
a virtueHammered two iron nails
examine the wound.But her promises
are never fucking true.It's a thought to remember
slipping through a scarletNothing is ever finished
glass door
forget every single thing
you know and you won't
have half the empty
head I do.
I'm lying when I say
I hate everybody, but the
trend seems to be that
the more I get to know
someone, the less I
like them.