maybe my body will be bound to this earth, disguising myself into the sea of it's strangers.
and my soul be wandering the depths of its emptiness, searching for a home that was never there.
rhyming words that I mean with all my heart; before my heart gets torn apart. © OCTOBER 2017 - TBA More
maybe my body will be bound to this earth, disguising myself into the sea of it's strangers.
and my soul be wandering the depths of its emptiness, searching for a home that was never there.