Better days

I hope you warm and you alright.
I hope you thought of me tonight.
I'm scared, I'm lost.
It's like a prison each one of us
locked in our heads.
It's spread and eats from inside out.
You would be always on my mind,
'Cus love is stupid, love is blind.
I wish I could rewind,
I wish I could just walk away or make u wanna stay.
My world created all by you - distorted, smashed.
But it's still breathing, believing in the better days.


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