still
yes, there was a point in our relationship that we were..
Two hands longing for each others warmth
Two hands digging in each others wounds
and full verse..
Two feet standing on a principle
Two hands digging in each others wounds
Cold smoke seeping out of colder throats
Darkness falling, leaves nowhere to move
It’s spiraling down
Biting words like a wolf howling
Hate is spitting out each others mouths
But we’re still sleeping like we’re lovers