ours

sometimes i write in colourful letters
sometimes i let out just colourless words
sometimes i wake up and everything matters
sometimes i wake up and just stare at the wall

:) πέντε ώρες προσπαθούσα να βγάλω κάποιο στίχο, να πα να μαμηθεί, δεν δουλεύει καθόλου... :) τεσπα...



Love as light as a lead dove
Love that fits like a wet glove

It feels like a slide show,
it's not something that I know.
It's more like a freak show,
when to stay in and when to go.
What makes the world go?
When to freeze and when to grow.
What do I know?
It's not something that I know.



I'll wrap myself in bandages
Till it gets ridiculous
And nobody will bother me

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