There’s a map on my chest…my birthmark. It makes me think, did god put this there to be funny? They thought hey…you’re gonna get lost along the way. I’ll give you a map and put it right on your heart.
By Vera3 years ago in Poets
it surprises me, i didn't know you'd be burned in my memory until every flashback was you. i didn't know I'd be stuck on your face, resisting to let go because the cold feels like home.
By Vera4 years ago in Poets
I thought I could tell you the truth. So I used your S I LE N C E and I released my internal violence... my tears fell between your hands
By Vera6 years ago in Poets
Maybe I should pause the movie my mind can't help but P L A Y and P L A Y and P L A Y Projections of past and preconceived future