I miss you
We see in black and white colors
You only want to taste your own flavors
The angles our all of our saviors
You only have one chance it's a life-savor
They're invisible but they do you favors
Thee isn't there, but we all hear your prayers
Unknown of your sorrows, because you have many layers
You have no filter when angry, you burst into flares
You hide and sprint away in darkness up-stairs
Visually thinking to hard that no one cares.
Copyright © desiray wells | Year Posted 2014
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