You are holding a pencil
On me your desire fulfil
Because I am a blank page
Draw on me but not with rage
I need you to bring me life
I'm a blank page, I need to be alive
With all your bright colours
I'll look like all delicious flavours
In my blank page draw a smile
Make it wider than a mile
I'm waiting for you to bring life
I'll wait for you, trying to survive
YOU ARE READING
Behind The Sun
KöltészetThe sunset must be felt, not seen. For we could have never known what could have been. 👑mèmamamé
