When you call me by her name
Dead silence surrounds me
I don't trust the
ground under me
anymore
What happens
when you realise
I am not what you think I am
maybe not what you wanted
And never will be
Holding back the tears
I hear static
Again today
I am the second best option
Dead silence surrounds me
I don't trust the
ground under me
anymore
What happens
when you realise
I am not what you think I am
maybe not what you wanted
And never will be
Holding back the tears
I hear static
Again today
I am the second best option
oletus
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Kommentit
good poem
When he calls you by her name you have to know, to realize once and for all
that the time, no, the last chance to go would have been yesterday
Sivut