Poems from song121
Trust. Able to trust. Trustworthy.
No. It's all lies. Right?
No. It's all faults in the past. Left.
Whichever way you can trust. Up....
You look at yourself in the mirror
And notice the oneself that differ
Seems like there is nobody else that is the same
Nor anybody else...
Into the Wintry World I walk,
And see the blood in shock.
Lie there twice in the moon
Never there thrice in the tune.
You were always...