Theres a place that I can go and hide way.
Where things never change, every day.
I fell upon, this broken room. It was all mine, I had nothing to lose.
It wasn't hard to run away.
I left to find my own place.
Tell me now, what happened then, do you still think about me?
Do you still, keep your dreams? Or do you lock it all away.
If you need comfort ,let's go, find some place of our own.
We don't have to stay, so let's go find someplace of our own.
Some place only we know.
YOU ARE READING
Words of madness.
RandomWhen you think, your mind goes and stretches to the far corners of your mind. One thought leads to this, another leads to that, some thoughts, drive us mad. Some would say, insane.
