2022.03.05.
Grass Ring
'Goodbye' is written on our foreheads. Who knew tears would know pain as well.Flowing in reverse into my heart, no amount of anesthetic will be enough.
Take a deep breath for just one minute. Love is suddenly at a loss for words.
You shoved me away with those silent hands without hesitation. I think this is the end.
The grass ring on the hand, is like the silence of a period.
Tomorrow, thereafter, love becomes a caring 'How do you do?'
Whether to love you or not, it still hurts. I thought I understood
In the end, you wanted freedom
We forgot that gentleness must be worn on our hands.
In the end, should I look back?
If I bring it up, love will continue to move forward
Happiness listens in on the excuse to break up.
'Goodbye' is written on our foreheads. Who knew tears would know pain as well.
Flowing in reverse into my heart, no amount of anesthetic will be enough.
Take a deep breath for just one minute. Love is suddenly at a loss for words.
You shoved me away with those silent hands without hesitation. I think this is the end.
The grass ring on the hand, is like the silence of a period.
Tomorrow, thereafter, love becomes a caring 'How do you do?'
Whether to love you or not, it still hurts. I thought I understood
In the end, you wanted freedom
We forgot that gentleness must be worn on our hands.
In the end, should I look back?
If I bring it up, love will continue to move forward
Happiness listens in on the excuse to break up.
Whether to love you or not, it still hurts. I thought I understood
In the end, you wanted freedom
We forgot that gentleness must be worn on our hands.
In the end, should I look back?
If I bring it up, love will continue to move forward
Happiness listens in on the excuse to break up.
On whose hands is the grass ring on?