She eats nails for breakfast
Two helpings of congealed hope for lunch
A small snack of despair late in the afternoon
Dinner is a main of slightly burnt longing, with a side dish of supressed sobs
A crystal glass half empty with misunderstanding
Finshed off with Souffle a la Chaos and maybe just a hint of heartbreak
Absolutely amazing Shyla.
ReplyDeleteYou should get into writing lyrics. I think you have great potential.