The fire burns my problems
Slowly…
So when the smoke clears
My troubles are gone
There is just the ashes
That is all that is left…
The sweet taste fills my head
After the first draught reaches my intestines
Peace…
Together with my braincells
My sorrow is destroyed
I don’t care if I’m wrecking myself
Cuz I live for these moments
This is me, my best friend
It makes me, but also breaks me
When I look into the mirror
I see just a shade of what I once was
Became blurred by drops of alcohol
Falling in my mind, taking me over
Now my sight is fading
The heavy curtain will never be pulled up
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alomtegenwoordig + Nee, Ik vind je niet aardig.. + ik ben wallflower
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