Buried Alive
Every once and awhile she disappears.
And words become jumbled.
Nothing make's sense but she always tells me to listen carefully.
My mind becomes consumed by her awakening thoughts.
And once again it feels like I'm suffocating.
And words become jumbled.
Nothing make's sense but she always tells me to listen carefully.
My mind becomes consumed by her awakening thoughts.
And once again it feels like I'm suffocating.
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Canvas-Imogen HeapThe moment when you realized its too late just fascinates me.