These Words
These words of hatred
are made by your touch
These marks on my chest
are made by your laugh.
These scars on my rists
are made by your eyes.
This tear that I cry
is your voice saying ,,Hi.\"
And your smile is the reason,
why i still stare.
are made by your touch
These marks on my chest
are made by your laugh.
These scars on my rists
are made by your eyes.
This tear that I cry
is your voice saying ,,Hi.\"
And your smile is the reason,
why i still stare.