M

Honestly

Honestly
there's not much
logical to me
and im such a dreamer
that it often scares me
because im living in my own
calamity
and my own sweet tides
of my lost feeling
inside my mind
all tied up
gone gold
to find us
to propose
me to your face
but really im
just alone
in my confusions
counting on all of my
mistakes again
not to be illusions
to be my only
friend
I have again
but I love you
like glass
and broken
©mrnothing