Writings

The Words

You're my world, the shelter from the rain
You're the pills that take away my pain
You're the light that helps me find my way
You're the words when I have nothing to say
Tangled up in you By Stained

I come to that place often where I have nothing to say. You once said I am your muse but you are mine.

I want so much to be your world, too.

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