I've hidden my tears
in yours my dear
in your kindness does
running backwards
to your love and your highness
is my glove of gotten
and your my travesty because
and I've hidden out my mind in your work of cause
trying to forget your beautiful eyez of glitter makeup making up
for all time spinning out
the shotglass falling heat
and each second
get worse and worse to leave
and were so immersed
it hurts in this hottub
and thus were in love
and were so lost
in this cement club
and your Evan is all of your own
thoughts
yes love is all of my fault
©mrnothing
M