"Listen, hold on , the light is shimmering"
Crumbles, falls. We're in filthy disguises. Open your eyes, flickered your eyebeams, it's not that hard to see. I'm being a salvation to this relationship, what are you?
Solitude, is not bad at all if you look at the bright side, somehow it defines all, speaks all.
People indeed show their true colours in the end, just like camouflage.And I am cactus.
They can just spit their blames towards me. I saw pain in a new way.
