We are the ghosts of what we could have been And what we are now The night is not empty It's full of ghosts And the ghosts are singing Your name in the language of silence🤍
My dried heart craved for your Lovee, My dead soul wants your touch, I have nothing to give up in returnn.. That's what we have monster called Feelings inside uss..💀🍷
My life, Is this my life now, Am i doomed to this hell, How did i get here, How did i become so scarred, The scars have healed over, Yet they still bleed, This red running even down my eyes, I can feel the heat of this defeat, Where did my soul go, How did it disappear, When i held it so dear, Was it stolen, Stolen just like my hope, Is there gonna be a tommorow, Or have i reached the end of my rope(=
I feel this longing deep in my bones though i ache & break over dreams long gone there is this place called “I belong” & i'm going there to my one true home(=