Bk

I look at you

and I see nothing

you ask me why

I've been so rude

I ask myself

why you're so numb

the hardest, shallow, incomplete conclusion

the others suggest me

there's a light

in my room

in memory of a crime

I didn't know I commetted

another shining spot

on my black karma

I guess you feel the same

how do you live?

how could you love me...

please don't blame

my big eyes

oh sweetheart

don't you dare

nothing changes

we are stones

likeyour words