segunda-feira, 15 de maio de 2017

Sparks and shift

I roll on glitter every night
My mom should think it's fine but
She says it's dirty
And I feel like cuddling
With dead butterflies
What you sugest me to do
About my pair of pool eyes?
Will you give me one last kiss
Before I say goodbye?
I close mes yeux in the light
And open again when it's dark
It ain't about falling apart
It's the sweetness of silence
And it's sparks
Even the stars go sleep in time
And I ain't
But I will

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