plague
greyhound -, tyriq hannah
A deep breath
The wind is closing in
An empty face
Marked with a fake grin
Your fantasy is a fallacy
You expect to much from me
Leave you with dirt
Thats blown in the wind
A letter ineligible to read
What do you expect
What do you need
Space is what I crave
Bliss is what I need
Our pain is a long game
Send my regards to the sky
To the one with no name
I'm the one to blame
I'm the plague
Your heart is unrecognizable
Once you are gone
Your light will shine again
Just for you
Just for you
A deep breath
A deep breath