Surrounded by nothingness, she bled her tears into an ocean of stars.
Who will see her drying scars?
Who will understand her broken dreams?
No on saw her.
No one missed her.
Nothingness, filling clouds on the sky.
Surrounded by nothingness, she bled her tears into an ocean of stars.
Who will see her drying scars?
Who will understand her broken dreams?
No on saw her.
No one missed her.
Nothingness, filling clouds on the sky.
reflections of an unquiet mind 