r1n
Japan
About me:
kaسhai?
I miss that kind of misery
The kind where you are nice to me
But only in the evening
So I ask, am I just dreaming?
I love you so much that it's dripping
Dripping from my arms and such
I'm sorry, I know I'm too much
To love, to trust, I'm nothing, but
I miss that kinda misery
The kind where you are nice to me
But only in the evening
So I ask, am I just dreaming?
You are what I could believe in since I have nobody else
I keep screaming, I keep breathing, it's the living I can't help
It's the misery 'cause you can tell me how much that you care
And I know it's true, but yet you need to get me out your hair