• femme_whisperer 10w

    We die in same ways we're born
    But in-between life
    There's tales of souls conquered
    Tales of hearts worn and shredded
    Tales of warm night and icy tears.

    We die in same ways we're born
    But in-between life
    There's tales of the thin lines between purity and guilt..
    Tales of love and pain

    We die in same ways we're born
    But in-between life
    There's tales of you and me.

    ©femme_whisperer