Lanibaby
In Love.
You breathe them in and out but they do nothing for you.
It's hard when I've spent so long creating perfection.
I give up these words just for a simple taste.
So you ask me to leave now, before I get out of hand.
So I exit this rusted door, but the pavement starts to fade.
It's like i'm always drawn back to you,
we're just turning back the page.
In Love.
You breathe them in and out but they do nothing for you.
It's hard when I've spent so long creating perfection.
I give up these words just for a simple taste.
So you ask me to leave now, before I get out of hand.
So I exit this rusted door, but the pavement starts to fade.
It's like i'm always drawn back to you,
we're just turning back the page.






