• arborvitae 11w

    Silently Shaking Shadows Surrounding Me
    Shaping Something sad, safe from our sacrifices
    scratches, scars shining synced with screams while sun scorns
    Still Searching some scenery she gave on My Seventeenth
    seems she still seeks somehow for Me
    I Am Self-centered, selfish, selectively seldom About Seizing My Love
    She Is still severely sewed stuck inseparably sheltered perhaps settling with me.