Stains of Blood
Paint me with ignorance, Because I love that pain I get. I’m addicted to it as much, As I am addicted to you. You’re always forgiven. Paint me with hatred, And I would still look, Into those brown eyes,…
Real me
Nobody knows it’s empty, The smile that I wear. The real one is gone by the time that no longer exists. Because I left you there… Nobody knows I am crying. They won’t even see mine but I can…