choking me with your love
i'm unable to breathe
you're somewhere close
and somewhere far away
I wish I could cry
but you won't let me
i know, it's violence
but it feels so good
every time you hurt me
i know you love me
everyone tells me to run away
but I can't just leave you
i got too used to your hands around my neck
ESTÀS LLEGINT
Eskapizm
Poesiaeskapizm- ucieczka, oderwanie się od rzeczywistości i od problemów z nią związanych.
