My Nadia was dead!
I knew it like the the dreadful taste of birth in...
I’ve always been cold, calculated, and heartless...
Someone who plots and plans...
I hope you find whatever it is you’re looking...
But it will never be me...
Dis-moi ce que tu caches,
Pourquoi tu ne parles pas...
I'm done.
Two words...
You were everything to me until that day,
Words barely spoke until it fragmented away...
Freedom...
Envy
Oh how I’m jealous of your newfound happiness...
it's an odd sensation
to wonder if we've ever met...
Every morning begins the same way,
with the sun breaking through the curtains...
I bet you tell her she’s cute the same way you...
But her naivety won’t last forever with you...
Broken Pieces
Shattered glass plastered upon the pavement...