Letter to:
- Malte
- 5. Jan. 2020
- 1 Min. Lesezeit
Aktualisiert: 18. Apr. 2020
Dear loved one.
Remember me and the nights we shared
You would call me and I'd be right there
Put my picture in a frame
Look into my face to see the guy who loved to break
His heart. Into a thousand different pieces
Just to keep the ones he liked the least
Spread it all throughout the skies
But alone in bed he lies
Surrounded, crowded, packed, but hollow
Beginning and end of all my sorrow.
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